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memes-in-a-half-shell · 3 years ago

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Business AU - Working Late, Part 9

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Let’s fuck things up a bit, shall we?

She woke up peacefully, the soft warmth of the early sun washing over her naked body tangled in the bedsheets. As she stretched her limbs, she found herself to be alone in bed, lazily reaching for her glasses on the nightstand nearby only so she could have a clearer view of her surroundings. Donnie was nowhere to be seen, Vee taking this moment to sit in bed, envelopping her form in the sheets and just think about last night's events. What would that make out of them? No real declarations of any sorts had been made, but the feelings were there and real, that she couldn't deny. Sure, it wasn't the first time she had slept with someone without any real attachment, but never had she felt that way with someone before... Donnie was a tender and very attentive man. She had that feeling that whatever he'd say or do, it must be true to him. She wanted to believe he would wish for them to be more... But for now she laid her expectations to rest and simply reveled in whatever was happening between them. She felt good. She felt appreciated. And, to be frank, the sex had been amazing.

She heard footsteps approaching the room, along a rolling sound. The mutant soon came in view, accompanied by a small trolley that held two plates with food, empty mugs and a pot of coffee. He was only wearing black boxer briefs and his glasses, his whole self a delectable sight. As he noticed that the woman was awake, he playfully struck a little pose while saying:

“Breakfast in bed for madame.”

That brought a soft giggle from Vee, though touched by this attention given to her. Instead of handing a plate, Donnie moved to sit by the woman's side in bed, unable to resist cupping one of her cheeks, his thumb tenderly brushing her skin. His eyes kept scanning her, his joy blooming at the mere sight of her smile.

“… Can't believe there's such a beautiful woman in my bed this morning,” he softly said.

“Can't believe such a sexy man is bringing me breakfast in bed,” replied Vee.

“I can bring more than that.”

Remnants of last night's emotions still brought some sparks in the air, Donnie's motion fluid and met halfway by Vee. It was sweet and slow, a kiss that felt like a dream. As it kept going, the terrapin started to shift his position and Vee's; soon the covers out of the way and Donnie's frame over the woman, forever careful not to be too much of a weight. They couldn't let go of one another, this morning's laziness bringing each motions to a tender point. As the terrapin was kissing at the woman's neck, she did add in a soft tone:

“What about breakfast? It's gonna get cold, just like the food last night...”

“I don't mind cooking another one later. … I'd cook one for you everyday even.”

That brought a hushed chuckle out of Vee, but deep down she was touched by that small confession. The simplicity and tenderness of this moment brought such ease in her.

“Donnie, I-...”

She stopped herself, knowing exactly what her heart wanted to say, but knowing now was not the time. Their gaze crossed, Donnie patient and Vee trying to find the right words to say next.

“... I’m so happy right now. Being with you feels so nice,” she ended.

“It does feel nice, indeed,” first replied the terrapin in a sweet tone. “... I could spend the rest of my life like this.”

Vee felt speechless, trying her best to read his emotions. He did sound sincere, but maybe it was this honeymoon type of feeling that was talking as well.... In any case, she prefered to kiss him in answer, knowing she did think the same as well. It was much preferable to live in this present moment, rather than worry in speculations.... At least, only for this morning.

***

That Monday morning was as grey and rainy as it could get, the usual omen for a bad day and week to come, but in Vee’s mind and heart, it was as sunny as it could ever be. Her work started with the usual routine; reviewing the projects for the day and then handing the paperwork. Her step around the office was light, humming some tunes to herself as she distributed the documents among her team.

“You look awfully happy for a Monday morning,” started one of her coworker’s voice, a guy.

That broke her stride, turning around to the source. She noticed a small handful of employees grouped together, probably discussing first amongst themselves until they saw their manager. Vee recognized the man who had spoken, already going through her papers as she walked towards the small group.

“I had a nice weekend, that’s all,” she answered, handing him the work.

“What, you buttered up the boss enough for you to get a raise?” said the other, reluctantly taking his due.

Vee instantly frowned: “... Excuse me?”

“We saw you leave with that Donatello, Friday evening,” added another coworker, a woman. “You’re not fooling anyone. It’s been quite some time that you both have been hanging together.”

“I’m sorry, but I don’t see how that’s any of your concerns,” said Vee. “We’re friends, I don’t see what’s wrong with that.”

“Yah, sure, friends with benefits perhaps,” continued another person. “Soon you’ll benefit from a monetary gain while he benefits from your tits. Workplace logic.”

Vee was disgusted, knowing if she continued to argue, she’d make things worse: “I don’t know what’s wrong with you all, but you better mind your damn business.”

As she was walking away, she heard that last jab: “If I buy you a drink, will you give me a raise?” She did not stop, her step slightly getting faster instead. Her blood was boiling, her heartbeat thundering in her ears. At once, she wished she could simply disappear... Turning a corner, she abruptly bumped into someone, her remaining folders flying out of her hands and spilling to the floor. She felt strong hands hold her forearms, forbidding her to fall backward

“Woah there, easy. Are you alright?”

She met baby blue eyes surrounded by orange, quickly recognizing the presence as another one of her bosses: Michelangelo. She quickly nodded, trying to get a hold of her senses once more. Her eyes next scanned the floor, letting out a big sigh as she noticed the mess.

“Damn... I’m sorry,” she started. “I should’ve looked where I was going...”

“Nah, it’s fine,” smile the orange clad terrapin. “Next time I’ll be careful not to be on your war path!”

Both were already crouching down to pick up the fallen papers, Vee feeling so absent-minded by this meaningless task. All she wanted to do was to run away, to be quite frank. As Michelangelo handed her the last files, he did inquire again: “... You sure you’re alright?”

Vee faked a small smile, quick to dismiss his concern.

“Yes, I’m okay. No worries. Have a nice day, sir.”

As she got back on the move, her distress did not escape the mutant, although he did not try to push his questionning any further.

***

“What’s up, D, my man?”

Donnie paused his writing, glancing up towards his office’s entry. He saw Mikey standing there, the purple clad mutant huffing lightly as he then continued his task.

“I’m busy, Mikey.”

“You’re always busy, so any time to poke you is as good as any.”

The tall one rolled his eyes, although he did smile a little. He quickly gestured for his brother to come in.

“What’s up?” he asked as the other was taking a seat.

“Meh, I dunno man, just wanted to take some news from you,” shrugged Michelangelo. “You’ve been staying late a lot these days... How was your weekend?”

Donnie stopped writing once more, leaning back into his chair with a dreamy smile.

“It was hella nice.”

“Oh yeah? How so?”

“Spent some time with a beautiful lady.”

“There yooouu gooo!” lightly laughed the youngest. “T’was about time you’d get some fun. Who is she?”

“Slow down, I’ll present her to you soon enough. ... We’re just taking some time to ourselves first, you know...”

Mikey was disappointed by the lack of details, but he did respect his brother’s choice: “Fair enough.” A thought came back to him, suddenly adding: “Oh, speaking of meeting ladies, before I got in here I bumped into one. I dunno what’s going on in the office, but she did look kinda distressed. ... She’s got nice green hair though! We don’t see lots of people with different hairstyles around here.”

Donnie slightly jumped in his chair as he heard the mention of ‘distress’ and then ‘green hair’. It had to be Vee.

“Where is she?” he instantly asked.

Mikey was surprised by his brother’s reaction, vaguely gesturing a direction.

“I, uh, I have no idea. Somewhere around those parts we don’t really have a use for.”

She must’ve went to the drawing room... Donatello did not waste any second, already on his feet and heading out.

“Sorry gotta go,” he quickly excused himself. “Talk to you later.”

Mikey didn’t even have time to place a word, still seated as he watched the other dart straight to a precise direction. “Oooookay...”

***

It didn’t take long for Donnie to reach the room in question, already hearing some quiet sobs when he was close to the entrance. As soon as he stepped in, he found Vee at one corner, by a table, her glasses removed as she tried to forbid tears to ruin her makeup. The woman jumped as she saw the terrapin’s form appear in, trying her best to gain a better posture and make herself more presentable as she put back on her glasses.

“Shit! D-Donnie, I-”

The turtle was already on the move, soon next to her and certainly preoccupied.

“What happened?” he asked.

“Nothing,” tried to brush away Vee. “I’m not- ... fuck, I don’t want you to see me cry.”

“Don’t worry. Tell me what happened,” he asked again, his touch gentle as his thumb dried some faint trails on the woman’s cheek.

“It’s nothing,” she repeated. “I just heard some stuff I didn’t want to, that’s all. I’ll stop my bullshit soon enough and get back to work.”

Donnie tsked, not wasting any second to get a hold of her hips, barely giving any effort as he slightly lifted her up to sit on the table. At least now he wouldn’t need to lean down too much, his hands resting at her sides, on the table, now their eyes at the same level.

“Talk to me.”

She couldn’t hold his gaze long enough, a sigh escaping her first. ... It would be preferable to touch the subject anyway, before any rumors would start flowing around.

“I had some employees on my team this morning saying some ... stuff about us.”

“What kind?”

“The kind that makes it look as if I’m hanging out with you only so I can get a promotion or something like that to advance my career,” she added, her tone slightly harsh. She paused, trying to calm herself down quickly: “... Look, before you say anything, I want you to know that it’s not true. I’m not some kind of business leech that’ll try to flirt her way up. I work hard and-and- I do an honest job, and-”

“Don’t worry, I believe you,” cut Donnie gently, trying to have her look at him again.

When their gazes met, she did feel some relief.

“I don’t give a damn what they say,” he continued. “They don’t have the full details anyway, so their judgement is invalid.”

“I hope they don’t get all the details, I’d prefer to keep most of them to myself,” added Vee with some amusement.

“Me too,” he smiled.

He tried, and succeeded, to lift her morale by giving a sweet kiss on her lips. Vee couldn’t help bringing him into an embrace afterward, her arms resting around his neck. She wanted to stay like this forever... His strong arms around her were so reassuring.

“Don’t mind them,” softly said Donnie as he was nuzzling her hair. “There’s always gonna be some assholes everywhere we go... The best thing we can do is stand up to them and stay true to ourselves, okay?”

“I don’t think I’m ready to stand up to them today,” mumbled the woman against his scales.

“Alright, I’ll do it then.”

Vee instantly frowned, backing up a bit to give him a stern look.

“Don’t you dare! I don’t want anymore troubles.”

The terrapin chuckled: “Don’t worry, you don’t have to say names. ... I’m just gonna teach them all a little lesson. ... There’s no place for rivalry and petty discourses regarding matters they have no involvement with.”

“If things turn to hell, I blame you.”

“Deal!” he winked.

***

Time was passing by and Vee was somehow getting more and more anxious about what Donnie would do in regards to her team... She most certainly hoped he wouldn’t rub in the issue and ask the others to mind their own business. But at the same time she knew he could demonstrate tactfulness and would probably approach the matter at hand appropriately.

She first heard the squeak of small wheels, her attention shifting and soon noticing the terrapin walk in with a portable whiteboard. She groaned internally, tempted to melt on her chair and disappear under her desk...

Donnie attracted people’s attention by clearing his throat first, then adding: “Hi there! If you guys won’t mind, let’s have a talk.”

He removed the cap from an erasable pen he was holding, writing in big letters “TEAMWORK”. Vaguely gesturing the word, he started:

“What defines teamwork?”

Silence at first. At some point a woman shyly rose her hand, Donnie inviting her to speak:

“Please, don't be shy, no need to raise your hand. What do you have in mind?”

“Teamwork could be defined by good communication?”

“That's a good start, what else?” smiled the terrapin as he wrote “COMMUNICATION” on the whiteboard.

“Sharing the workload equally?” started another person.

“Efficiency!”

“Having a common goal.”

“Trust!”

Donnie lighted up at that word, circling it a couple of times for emphasis.

“Yes, trust!” he said. “Seeking a common end, resolving conflicts and frictions, having an open conversation about issues you might be experiencing in the workplace. All that trust you can put in your coworkers mirrors the trust you have in regards to their skills and abilities. A mutual trust is defined by a confidence between team members that each puts the best interest of the team ahead of individual priorities.”

“I guess it depends on the person and their position,” added in a guy.

Vee recognized him as the man who had first sparked the comments this morning. She tried to avoid his gaze, Donnie noticing the sudden tension.

“I suspect you have something on your mind,” started the terrapin calmly to the man. “What’s your name?”

“Ben.”

“What do you mean by ‘it depends on the person and their position’, Ben?”

The guy was obviously feeling some discomfort by being the center of interest.

“Well... when you see someone like, let’s say a manager, taking advantage of their position and time to advance themselves in the work place, it’s hard to put trust on them.”

Donnie clapsed his pen shut.

“Are those allegations founded? Have you spoken to that person and tried to see if that was actually the case? Miscommunication and misunderstanding can lead to a lack of trust, indeed.”

“When you see them hanging with higher ups, that kinda confirms some questioning,” continued Ben. “When she stays late at night and fraternizes with a boss, that does raise some concerns about the practices of this workplace.”

“There we go,” smiled Donnie, accentuating his words with a sharp point of his pen. “Now we’ve come to the source of your concern; first you mentionned a manager and now a ‘she’. Knowing there’s only one project manager for the creative team, I can suspect you have some concerns in regards to Véronique.”

“You’re just gonna defend her, why should we listen to you?” said the other.

“Because I’m not here to defend anyone,” shrugged the mutant. “I’m here to make you understand that you’re a team, and all its members shouldn’t feel afraid to speak to one another, instead of raising suspicions.” He gestured Vee, the woman only wanting to disappear. “Ever since Véronique started working here she has been spending countless hours in office to learn the ropes of this place and give the best of herself only so you can give the best of you all in return. I value her judgement and experience, and she has agreed, on her free will, to participate on a project I was personally struggling with. In return I have been helping her with her work, because that is how trust is built: by sharing the work-” he started to point the words on the board. “-being efficient, communicating, and having a common goal. ... And that’s something I want in this office, for its people to be open and help eachother - not because they feel they need to, but because they want to.”

That gave everyone a pause, somehow giving a feeling of accomplishment to the turtle.

“May that spark a friendship or not - when it does not involve this work environment and it’s out of office, it’s nothing to worry about afterward. ... Let that be food for thought.”

He looked a bit toward Vee’s position, giving her a quick wink. The woman did feel some relief by his speech, knowing he might have struck some chords here and there. She wasn’t fully convinced that everyone would be on that same line of thought, especially that Ben, but there was no denying that it would ease some tension somehow.

***

Vee had waited until work got back to a somewhat normal pace before she wrote that to the terrapin.

Her smile was tender, her fingers easily typing away.

Thinking about it also, today was one hell of a long and stressful Monday...

Probably one of the only good things today...

There it was again, that damn charm of his! She could feel the rush in her veins, remembering those moments with him. Frankly, she wanted more as well...

***

The following morning was as normal as it could get on a weekday, Donnie taking the opportunity to clean around his office. He was going through a filing cabinet, starting from the top drawer. Some papers did slip from his hold, the terrapin next crouching to get them off the floor. But at the same moment the entry door was harshly opened, a voice sternly calling his name. Donnie’s reaction was to jump straight back up, but that resulted in him hitting the top of his head on the previously opened drawer, getting a yelp out of him. He quickly diverted his gaze to the newcomer, rubbing his scales.

“Leo!” scolded the purple clad mutant as he saw his older brother. “The fuck?! Don’t you know how to knock or something?”

“We have to go.”

“Go where?”

“No time to explain, we’ve found them. We need to move right now before we lose their track again.”

Donnie instantly got serious as well, his posture straightening up.

“... Do we still have our backup gear in this building?” he asked.

“Yes,” confirmed the blue banded turtle. “Mikey and Raph are already aware as well. Get your stuff and we leave in fifteen minutes top.”

A simple nod in answer was good for Leonardo to get on the move again, leaving Donnie. There was no time to lose, the tall mutant rapidly tidying up his space before grabbing any personal items and exiting his office. His mind was running, thinking about what was to come. On his way he did notice Vee at her desk, somehow pausing only to bask into that view. At first she was focused on whatever she was working, but she did feel a gaze on her, her eyes lifting to meet Donnie. She first offered him a sweet smile, to which he briefly returned, then she saw him get back on the move - an expression of concern coloring his traits. That did confuse the woman, her eyes following his path and noticing that he was about to leave the building. She tried to shrug the feeling away, only telling herself that she’d poke him later about that...

((Part 10))

#it's-a-moi #business au #usual sorry for mistakes #that moment when I pump out drama a lil' faster than smut LOL #also note to self: DO NOT TRY TO EDIT/FIX ERRORS ON YOUR DAMN PHONE #stick to PC 😤#next chapter should come soon-ish as well - I'm pumped for this

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espship18 · 3 years ago

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Kpop ship for katherinem1996

Hi friends! I have a ship today for @katherinem1996 ! Black Friday weekend has passed so we can get back to our regularly scheduled program! Here we gooo

Based off of your request, I used these characteristics to help me ship you:

5′2 w/ curly brown hair and brown eyes (medium skin tone)

Dimples

Loves animals- hopes to get a dog

Doesn’t like crowds- prefers small group gatherings

Honest, hardworking, kind, bubbly, and a perfectionist

Going to law school KILL IT BABY

Hobbies include: photography, traveling, poems

Loves rock music!

Mom style of clothing

And in your request you asked to be shipped with Monsta X! I’m super excited so let’s get to shippin!

Monsta X: Jooheon

Okay, I would first like to say that if you wanna get a puppy- you’re getting one! His name is Jooheon and he’s got fluffy hair, and is an absolute sweetheart! But for real though, I feel like you two would be so cute! The visuals I have in my head are so sweet!! He’s that type of guy that is in that perfect spot that is equally quiet and domestic but loud and extroverted, that I feel like would compliment your personality best. Also, I would like to say how much of a win-win being with Jooheon is because you get a little friend group with Monsta X!! It’s all coming together *chefs kiss*. The first ice-breaker that I think you two would go through is sharing your writing. Hellooo, it’s Jooheon we’re talking about here! Imagine sitting with Jooheon for hours exchanging lyrics/poems and analyzing each passage together! You two would create a strong connection that way because when you exchange thoughts like that, you open a door of vulnerability that is hard to reverse or get rid of. And since you two are so amazing together, it’s gonna give you two an extremely close bond that will last a lifetime! Next, Jooheon would absolutely fall for your sweet personality and he would ADORE your smarts too! He’s easily your personal cheerleader- so don’t worry about going through hard decisions alone. A little detail I think is super sweet is that if you’re having a rough time making a decision with how you want your life to go, Jooheon is only gonna give advice when you ask for it. No un-solicited advice from that guy- it’s your life, you’re incharge of it, ya know? I also think it would be such a wholesome moment if Jooehon was there the day you got your acceptance letter to law school!! He’d help you get through the nervous jitters, jumping around the living room, and of course when you read the letter, HE’S gonna start crying. Which like btw, he’d be SO INCREDIBLY PROUD OF YOU, DUDE. Of course he wasn’t there for the entirety of your educational career, but he’s seen you work hard to get accepted into law school- and he’s just head over heels happy for you! He’d also do his absolute best to make sure you stay in touch with your hobbies and you take breaks from school so you don’t get burnt out. He’d get you one of those little polaroid cameras and you two would scrapbook all of your adventures! Just imagine how sweet it would be!! Jooheon is most definitely the guy to spoil you on date night by the way. You literally work your ass off everyday so of course you deserve to be pampered and spoiled. He does his best to keep you on your toes with surprises, but you can overall count on him to make the night as sweet as it can be. Lastly, Jooheon is definitely a cuddler, so be prepared for some sweet PDA with him! He loves keeping you close to him, and squishing you- reminding him that you’re here for him, it calms him down so much and I loVE THAT FOR YOU TWOOO!!

~STA

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soulsdontbreaktheybeeend · 5 years ago

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Dessert delayed. (Part 1)

Arthur Fleck x You, Arthur Fleck x female reader

Summary: You attend to a christmas dinner at your parents place with your boyfriend Arthur Fleck. A certain situation makes you want to delay dessert.

Warnings: Fluff turns to smutty moments oopsie / only nsfw when somebody looks at your screen exactly that time you’re reading the word cock which I mention one single time.

Words: 2,182

I’ve never written a fanfic before in my entire life. Now it has happened. I had this idea stuck in my head and wanted to try writing it. English is not my first language, so I’m sorry for all the weird typos or time jumps. I’m so sorry if this is shit and really weird to read lmaoo. Let me know what you think, if you want to.

I don’t even know if someone’s gonna read this at all lol, but I’ve been having thoughts about a Part 2 including all the smut that follows after Arthur and you arrive at your shared apartment.

Okay so Part 1 here we gooo...

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“Arthur, I’m ready. We can go!” You shout from the hallway, putting on your black coat and casually wrapping your red scarf around your throat.

No answer.

“Arth- “, you ask for him again, as you take a glimpse into your shared bedroom. He’s standing in front of the big mirror, fumbling nervously at his red vest.

You know Arthur Fleck well. You can tell he’s having trouble believing that your parents would actually approve the fact of you being with him. You can tell his mind is racing with thoughts of disbelief, anxiety creeping up on him more and more by the hour. You had been trying to ease his mind all afternoon, which would normally work pretty good, but you could tell that event has such an important meaning to him, you had only succeeded calming him with little impact.

You’re standing in the doorway, leaning against its frame letting out a soft sigh. A smile growing on your lips as you approach him. You take a look at him through the mirror, letting your gaze fall over him, from his hair that’s been slicked back, to his red dress pants and down to his dress shoes and back up to meet his insecure eyes.

“Arthur... darling, they’re going to love you!”, You wrap your arms around his slender form from behind, stopping his fumbling hands to interlace them with your own, gently stroking them with your thumbs. “I know, I do.”, you whisper, grinning, leaning the side of your head against his shoulder, again searching for a smile of his in the mirror, gladly finding it.

You grasp for his waist and turn him towards you, placing a tender kiss on his lips. “Come on baby, we gotta go. Otherwise we’re going to miss the train.” you let him know kindly, as you make a move away from him with the intention of handing him his red jacket.

Arthur grips your wrist and pulls you back to his chest, smashing his lips against yours kissing you deeply. You melt into the kiss and can’t help but let out a soft moan, as the sensation of his demanding lips struck through your body.

A short moment you think about not leaving your apartment at all. Since you weren’t really fond of family gatherings, at least not with the family of yours.

Finding it hard to break the kiss, but you really need to catch this train.

“Arthur... we really need to go.”, you purr against his mouth.

“Mmhh alright.” he returns persuaded.

You make your way over to your parents home, Arthur still not speaking that much. Spending more time in his head, trying to prepare himself for the worst of scenarios.

At the beginning of your relationship, Arthur had had a hard time believing you were really his. Had he doubted your real presence so many times. Wouldn’t be the first time you were imagining a woman, he thought to himself at some nights. With the affection you had given him since day one, you were glad he started to open up to you more and more. The man you loved, hiding a number of layers about his truest feelings, that even he had given up on counting.

So complex in every way. You were more than willing to unravel every single one of them no matter how many more you would find underneath the layer you just had discovered. You managed to evolve this beautiful strong bond between the both of you, for no-one else to see but you.

As much as he held this bond close to him, remembering it every so often through his hard days of work. You were his home. His only safe place.

Walking the streets of Gotham without you by his side, made him feel insecure in every way. Too much cruelty soiling the streets of Gotham.

Nearly every day this City had some new ugly plan secretly waiting for him in one of those dark alleys, people calling him a freak more often than by his actual name. He’d hoped so much, your parents wouldn’t think of him the same way those people do. What if they think he’s freak, too? Would they talk you into believing he’s not enough for you, having you leave him? He couldn’t blame himself, as he had so little to offer. Always short on money, no big apartment, no expensive gifts, not even for Christmas. All he had to offer was his unconditional love for you, he’d hoped so dearly would be enough for you to keep you by his side until his last breath. Little did he know that his love was more than enough. You tried to show him everyday anew. So much enough it hurt at times and his love being everything you could ever wish for.

“It’s right over here.”, moving your right arm up and pointing your index finger at an old grey house in front of you, while your left arm is wrapped around Arthurs lower back.

The closer you two get to the door of the apartment, the closer he’s pulling you to his body. Fearing for the worst, it could be the last time to hold onto your soft form. You notice him pulling you closer to his side. Taking a minute before ringing the doorbell, you cup his cheeks, caressing them softly with your thumbs.

Searching his eyes before you speak up softly, “I understand you’re being nervous about meeting them, baby. It’s gonna be fine, I’m here with you and if at any point you’d rather choose to leave, give me the signal and we’re out of there in a second.”

You kiss his cheek and add, “You look very handsome tonight, Mr. Fleck.” Ringing the doorbell, you earn one of his genuine smiles, you cherrished so deeply.

You made it more than half through dinner, as your aunt asks for another bottle of wine. In your thoughts you thank your aunt for that. You could go for another glass of wine, too. You take the opportunity to catch a moment with Arthur alone, signalizing him to come with you to the kitchen.

As soon as you get to the kitchen, Arthur leans against the counter and lets out a breath through his nostrils. Not unnoticed by you, you turn around to face him, as you whisper, “I know.. it’s exhausting.” Giving him an understanding smile, while stepping closer to him, wrapping your arms around his lower back, letting your body fall into his. “No, they seem nice. It’s just I.. All of this is new to me, you know.” he tells you, lifting his forehead.

He had some nice conversations with your parents, being the polite and kind man he is. Even throwing in a joke now and then. You’re kind of relieved your aunt is having one of her more quiet days. You wouldn’t fear your parents to dislike Arthur, but not so much with your aunt. Not that it would bother you what she thinks. But you feared her intruding questions for Arthur.

You linger in his arms for another moment, before you whisper, “Well, you’re doing great, baby.”, giving him a sweet kiss, assuring him so.

With the bottle of wine in your hand you make your way back to the living room, Arthur walking next to you. He grabs your chair for you to sit down, pushing it closer to the table as you lower yourself onto it. “My my.. what a gentleman you got yourself there, Y/N.”, your aunt says with an astonished nod.

You pour yourself another glass of wine, feeling that she may be getting into her chatty mood. A proud smile appears on your face as you reply “Oh Arthur quite is, thank you!” You can barely finish your sentence as your aunt starts to blather.

Oh no here we go.

You take a big swip of that wine, knowing she’s not going to stop shooting questions at Arthur very soon. You take a quick glimpse at Arthur, meeting his eyes. You can see him reading the I’m so sorry in your eyes.

He’s smiling kindly at your aunt, trying to catch up with her fast pace of talking. You immediately want to make this situation any less stressing for him, so you slide your chair a bit closer to him, switching your hold on the glass of wine to your left hand, so you can reach down under the table with your right one. Resting your hand on Arthurs thigh to show him he’s not alone in this.

You feel him tense under you touch, causing you to look up at him seeing him blush a little. You can’t help but give him a sly smile. You’re enjoying this way too much.

Arthur quickly looks back to your aunts direction. He’s so eager to catch up and answer every question of your aunt, as she’s still shooting them at Arthur like there’s no tomorrow. Still lingering at the same point on his thigh you start to rub your thumb against the thin fabric of his dress pants, letting your hand slide up a bit ever so slowly. Your body sure feels warmer now.

Maybe it’s caused by the wine. Or-

it’s the feeling of the soft fabric between your fingers, knowing where you’re going to place them next.

Your aunt shoots the next question, “Do you watch any tv shows, Arthur? I really like Murray Franklins Live Show! Do you know it?”

You speak up to fill in for Arthur, “Ooh yeah, Arthur-”

Your hand moving dangerously near to his crotch, you can feel his cock pressing slightly against the fabric, as you caress the spot near the zipper.

You continue, “you really enjoy Murrays Show, too-”

now reaching fully for his crotch, you finish your sentence, “don’t you, darling?”

His leg starts to quiver at the sensation of your touch. He’s making a jerky movement as he squeezes your hand tightly, pushing it off of his crotch, down his thigh for relief. Arthur lost track to the blather of your aunt right at moment you laid your hand on his thigh. He tried really hard to continue listening, but your hand burning on his thigh was the only thing that his senses could focus on.

Your little game goes unnoticed by your family, as they chatter on. Your mother announces the dessert is going to be ready in a few minutes.

“Please excuse me for a minute.” Arthur says into the group. He’s leans over to you, “Y/N, could show me the way to the bathroom, please?”

“Sure, darling. I’ll show you.” You nod, walking out of the living room, having him following you. It wasn’t his intention to use the bathroom. You kind of knew, he wanted to talk to you about your behavior. You were out of sight from your family in the living room, when you pushed Arthur with his back to the wall, pressing your body against his. Arthur bit down hard on his lip to suppress a moan, as he felt your hand reach down between your bodies grabbing for the same spot he had pushed your hand away a few moments ago.

“Fuck... Y/N, wha- what’s gotten into you?” He manages to whisper as you tighten your grip between his legs, feeling he’s enjoying your tempting behavior as much as you are.

You start kissing up his neck, leaving wet traces going for his ealobe, nibbling at it softly, then whisper seductivley into his ear, “I think... we need to delay dessert.”

You had managed to come up with something to get your escape from the family gathering. Saying your goodbyes to everyone, your mother hugged the both of you with a frown, but mocking you “Well, you’re the ones missing out on dessert.”

Oh you would get dessert. And a better one even.

Maybe you really have been drinking a bit too much. Though you knew you would be. Your love for family gatherings was as little as your faith in humanity. Very little to none at all existing.

The few people at the subway sharing your ride, giving you annoyed gazes at your behaviour. You’re giggling without a pause and can’t keep your hands off of Arthur, causing the other passengers turn their heads. You’re fumbling at the buttons of Arthurs red vest.

“Y/N, everyone’s staring at us.”, Arthur whispers, catching your hands into his, bringing them down to your own lap, obviously unfamiliar with the situation and attention it is seeking upon him, people noticing him.

“I don’t care, baby. Everyone should see that you’re mine!” You manage to bubble out in a rather loud voice.

Arthur couldn’t help but blush a little at your bold statement. Though he knew you were as deeply in love with him as he was with you, he had never heard you say such a thing in public before. For everyone to hear. He could acquire a taste for that. But it wasn’t just the fact that it was for everyone to hear, but also to see. To see him, having a beautiful looking woman like you clinging onto him like that. Despite from the arousal growing inside of him, it made him feel treasured and so proud.

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A Fighter’s Soul Love

Choukoku was fighting a man in a street fight, in the middle of a wild crowd. She was bleeding and exhausted.

Choukoku : GAAAAH..!!!!!!! GG..!!!! HAN..!!!!!!

Man : COME ON, GET UP !!!!!!!!!!! (hitting her)

Choukoku : (trying to protect herself, struggling) KKK..!!!!!!!!! GRAAAH !!!!!!!!!!!!!

She hit him back, determination and rage crossing her face. The crowd was screaming, throwing bottles of beer on the ground, making noise.

Man : (kicking her brutally) IT WON’T BE ENOUGH TO PAY YOUR DEBTS, HUH ???!!! IT’S KINDA LAATE !!!! (laughing mockingly)

Choukoku : GGG..!!!!!! I... (stood up) I HAVEN’T GIVEN UP YET..!!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (hitting the man relentlessly, not letting him the time to retaliate, screaming, almost crying) WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The man was K.O, Choukoku falling on the ground, suffering, her left arm injured, taking the money that someone threw at her feet. The crowd left the place, taking the man with them. She sat, thinking about her mother who was in a bad condition, tears coming out. She promised her to pay for the care but knew that the small amount of money that she had wasn’t enough as she also needed to pay her mother’s debts.

Yuko : Hey Choukoku, you’re okay ?!

Choukoku looked up, a bit surprised when she saw Yuko, this one smiling nicely at her, giving her a wipe.

Yuko : (smiling) Normally it should be fine.

Choukoku, serious, took the wipe and put it on her arm. All the injuries on her face and body were gone.

Choukoku : (stood up) Thanks...

Yuko : You’re always strong !!

Choukoku : This is not enough.

Yuko : Don’t be too hard with yourself ! If it’s not working well today, tomorrow will be better !

Choukoku : (leaving) It’s the kind of thing that I hear most of the time... Everyday is same for me.

Yuko : (following her) Eh ?? Well, let’s say that one day it’ll be better !! (smiling)

Choukoku : I don’t believe in miracles.

Yuko : Eeeeh, girl you’re depressing you know, I’m trying to make you smile !!

Choukoku : You’re always optimistic Yuko, I don’t know how you do it... Why are you following me anyway ?!

Yuko : (playful) I want to stay a little with my friend !!

Choukoku : (serious) I don’t have any friend and I don’t need one.

Yuko : (smiling) Hahaha, you..

Choukoku : This is the truth, I’m serious.

Yuko : Girl hey, what the fuck are you saying ??!! What are we in Majijo, aren’t we a family ??!!

Choukoku : You’re all comrades, I don’t have any real friend.

Yuko : WHAT ???!!! Ho, you’re harsh !!

She suddenly understood what Choukoku really meant and became serious.

Choukoku : That’s what is it, I’m not gonna pretend anything.

Yuko : (serious) Girl if you don’t have friends how can you relate in life ?!

Choukoku : I prefer to stay alone and only trust myself. Don’t need that kind of friendship thing or whatever it is...

Yuko : Hmm that’s quite cold and sad.

Choukoku : In life you can’t count on others but only on yourself. This way you won’t be disappointed by anyone. The more you get closer to someone, the more you get hurt...

Yuko : (stopped walking, wondering) Hmm... guess you’re true somehow... But !! (walking) Living alone is not a good thing you know, you also hurt yourself, it’s suffering !

Choukoku : It makes you stronger.

Yuko : (smiling) You’re right, and you’re a strong samurai ! But you at least need a partner with who to share your life, how is it ??

Choukoku : I don’t believe in love either.

Yuko : EH ????!!!! Oooh come on, that’s too depressing !!

Choukoku : (smiled) I’m a natural depressive girl.

Yuko : Aah you smiled, it means that I make you laugh hahaha !!

Choukoku : (blushed) That’s not that...

Yuko : Well... listen... if you don’t have any friend, please let me become yours okay ?? (smiling)

Choukoku looked at her, a bit surprised, not knowing what to say as Yuko kept smiling.

Yuko : The most important is not about having plenty around you, numbers don’t mean anything anyway ! Everyone knows that close friends are just a few ones, we call the rest... hem... euh... I don’t know, we’re all just real friends but I mean... if you have at least someone who thinks of you, believe in you and on who you can trust then it’s fine, right ? (smiled)

Choukoku didn’t say anything, still looking at her, wondering how this girl could stay so positive all the time and always smiling.

Yuko : So... I need to go to the shop there, come on !!

Choukoku : Eh ???!!!

Yuko : I need to buy new sportswear clothes, look at my pants !

Choukoku : (mocking, smiling) Those are old...

Yuko : Yeah, I also need snapbacks !!

Choukoku : Hah ???!!!

Yuko : I broke them in recent fights... Don’t you need one ??

Choukoku : Yes, but..

Yuko : (grabbed her by the arm, excited) Okay Fighter, let’s gooo !!!!!

Choukoku had no choice, Yuko dragging her to the shop. 30 mins later they came out and bought 2 cans of energy drinks, walking in the streets, drinking.

Yuko : Hm, Choukoku... (drinking) I think you should join Rappappa.

Choukoku : Tss... I’m not interested. (drinking)

Yuko : Why not ??!! You’d be good with us, you’re really strong, totally a Rappappa ! I’ve always thought about asking you...

Choukoku : I’m a fighter, I don’t belong to that kind of thing.

Yuko : You have your freedom, I want you to be my successor !

Choukoku : WHAT ?????!!!!!

Yuko : Girl I’m not gonna be eternal you know... that’s why I choose you cause if tomorrow I die or anything...

Choukoku : (shaking her head, smiling) You’re dumb ! No hey, honestly I don..

Yuko : JUST KIDDIN HAHAHA !!!!!! Of course it won’t be you !!

Choukoku : You, really...

Yuko : Hahahaha !!!! I scared you, right ??!! You were freaking out, already thinking shit what am I gonna do in there ???!!! Listening to everyone’s love dramas, will I be able to focus on my prayers ????!!!! My ki is blocked, help me kamis !!!! I need to eat, drink, pray, train, sleep, I don’t have place for fucking !!!! I eat training, I drink training, I sleep training, I live training girl so what’s love doing here ??!!

Choukoku : (laughed) Hahahaha !!!! (shaking her head)

Yuko watched her laughing, a smile on her face, happy to see Choukoku like this.

Yuko : You’re gorgeous when you’re smiling...

Choukoku : (a bit embarrassed) It’s embarrassing...

Yuko : People want to see you smiling more like that, it’s sexy !!

Choukoku : I’m not like you... (smiling)

Yuko : Haha !! You can’t beat me !!! (kicking her in a playful way)

Choukoku : Hey..!! (smiling, trying to protect herself)

Yuko : (still playing, punching her in the stomach) Choukokuuuu !!! Yeah my friend, bam bam bam paf !!!

Choukoku : (laughing) Stoop..!! Yuko..!!!

Yuko : Come on let’s go somewhere !!

Choukoku : Eh ????!!!! Where the hell you want to take me this time ???!!!

Yuko : We can go to an amusement park... no I’m kidding but let’s go training !

Choukoku : (surprised) Since when you’ve started training now ??!!

Yuko : When I see you I just want to train, it’s motivating !

Choukoku : Really...

Yuko : Ok, let’s begin !!! Aaaaah !!!!!!!!!

Choukoku : Ho hey wait..!!!! WAAAH !!!!!!!! Damn you..!!!

Yuko : Hahaha !!!

Choukoku : I wasn’t ready !!!! You said you wanted to go somewhere for that !!!

Yuko : Too late hehehe, yaaaaah !!!!!!!!! (jumping on Choukoku, both of them falling on the ground)

Choukoku : You won’t get me..!!! (trying to choke her without really doing it for real)

Yuko looked at her, smiling without doing anything. This eye contact troubled Choukoku a bit, this one getting off of her. Yuko got up.

Yuko : Your feelings always take over when you’re about to finish your opponents... You never cross the line, you have a big heart.

Choukoku : (a little embarrassed) Of course, I’m not gonna kill anyone... It’s all about controlling yourself.

Yuko : Yeah, I know but with you we can feel it’s different, you have this wisdom inside. You don’t want to hurt, whatever the circumstances.

Choukoku : (blushing) I’m not a cat either... I’m not gonna hurt my friend...

Yuko : (big smile, teasing) You said I’m your friend ????

Choukoku : (little smile) What’s with that stupid face ??!! You look like a child...

Yuko : So you love me finally !!

Choukoku : I never hated you !

Yuko : Glad to hear it, we can date each other then !!

Choukoku : What ???!!!

Yuko : HAHAHAHA !!!!! Just kiddin !!!!

Choukoku : (laughing, shaking her head) Tss...

Yuko : Hahaha !!! Hey, I made you laugh more than anyone else could since you entered in Majijo !! That’s a record !

Choukoku : (laughing) Come on...

Yuko : Okay, let’s go home ! Where’s your place ?

Choukoku : This way...

The 2 girls walked in silence, hands in the pocket. Few mins later they arrived in front of Choukoku’s place, a garage. Choukoku opened it, going inside, Yuko following her. There was Choukoku’s tuned car between some training stuff, the bedroom and the bathroom. Yuko was looking at the car, seeing how perfectly clean it was. She was very interested about tuning, like most of the yankiis but more than the others. She sat in Choukoku’s vehicle.

Choukoku : (putting her clothes away) Nice, right ? You can reach 230 in just 3 secs easily.

Yuko : Really ??!! Daamn ! (She tried it, using the handbrake) WOOOOOOOOO !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Choukoku smiled, seeing the girl having fun.

Yuko : (stopped the engine) Mine has 235 but only in 5 secs !! (getting out of the car)

Choukoku : That’s more than what I have and you’re complaining ??!! (laughing)

Yuko : I just wanted you reacting on this fact !!

Choukoku : Tss, hahaha !!!

Yuko : Your garage is good, really. Ah how’s your mother doing by the way ?

Choukoku : (a bit sad) It’s not getting worse but... I need to get more money to help her...

Yuko : I see... Well, I can help you for that, how much do you need ??

Choukoku : No I refuse, I’ll solve this myself !

Yuko : Come on, you’re in trouble Choukoku I see it ! Let me help you !

Choukoku : No this is my business !!! I don’t need anyone, thanks !!!

Yuko : You can’t handle it all by yourself, that’s why friends are here !!!

Choukoku : Stop please !!!!!!! I said this is my own problem, not yours !!!! I’m a fighter, I’ll sort myself out of this.

Yuko looked at her, a bit distraught, not knowing what to do, seeing Choukoku’s expression. She finally gave up.

Yuko : (sighed) All right... but if you need me, I’ll be here for you okay ?!

Choukoku nodded as a thanks, serious.

Yuko : (smiled, suddenly noticing Choukoku’s furniture) Hey you’ve got plenty video games, woooh !!! (taking some of them)

Choukoku : (smiled) Wanna play ?

Yuko : Yeah !!

The 2 started to play. Choukoku had plenty about war, adventure, fighting and a few about football and basketball.

Choukoku : You suck !!

Yuko : Hey, it’s not because I’m Majijo leader that I win all the time !! It’s 3-1, I can score another goal you know ! You’re really tough aaah..!!! Shit !!!!!!

Choukoku : 4-1 !!! Ooh !!

Yuko : 4-2 now !!! Well, I’m not in the game today...

Choukoku : (smiled) Definitely not !

Yuko : Next time will be better. Okay I’m gonna go now, it was fun ! (serious, standing up, leaving) If you wanna meet tomorrow for training just call me.

Choukoku : (walking her out to the garage door) No prob.

Suddenly Yuko tried to hit her but Choukoku immediately stopped her, both of them looking at each other, serious.

Yuko : Always on your guard.

Choukoku : Always.

They kept staring at each other, having a lot of mutual respect and somehow measured admiration. When they talked between them a few times, it was a feeling of a great understanding of life struggles, fighting, experience, putting them on the same level, very mature. Yuko gave her a cool handshake and their eyes met again. They both didn’t move, feeling suddenly a tension around them. Choukoku was unable to react, though she really wanted to but Yuko was troubling her. Hesitation was for Yuko, who got so much respect for Choukoku, not sure of how she was feeling. She finally slowly grabbed Choukoku’s forearm, looking at her, a bit anxious. Choukoku had her eyes on Yuko’s hand, feeling a good sensation inside of her. She then looked at the Majijo boss, her heart beating suddenly fast, trying to find answers into the girl’s eyes.

Yuko slowly got her face closer to Choukoku, confident, closed her eyes and kissed her. She watched the MMA girl’s reaction, this one not taking her eyes off of her, not moving. Yuko looked at her lips, her face and was about to kiss her again as Choukoku grabbed Yuko’s forearm, returning the favor. They kissed again, faster now that everything was starting. Choukoku pushed gently Yuko up against the wall and stopped for 2 secs, staring at her. This one smiled as Choukoku kissed her. Yuko touched the MMA girl’s chest, Choukoku lifting Yuko up and carrying the girl to her car, putting her down in the front seat. Choukoku was on her top, staring at her. She took her own clothes off, revealing her muscles. Yuko touched her, impressed though she didn’t really show it but Choukoku knew how she was feeling and smiled a little. Yuko did the same by taking her own clothes off too. Choukoku blushed, seeing how beautiful was her body, the girl having muscles too. Not as much as she had but... quite visible. Yuko smiled, having noticed Choukoku’s expression, and this one kissed her, happy. She left kisses on her body and Yuko blushed, her heart beating fast. They kissed for a while before Choukoku kissed her ear and necked her, Yuko closing her eyes, starting to react. Choukoku kissed her chest, doing the same to her belly, feeling how Yuko’s body was giving more signals. She slowly removed Yuko’s bra, blushing a bit when she looked at her boobs. She was confused, not being able to breathe normally. Yuko smiled at her like saying that it was okay and Choukoku looked at her belly. She was wondering how Yuko could be so calm, confident, relax. Unlike her, she was so tense, Yuko was troubling her more, thinking about the girl’s reputation.

Yuko : (eyes closed, whispering) Choukoku...

Choukoku, hesitating, slowly sucked her nipples while glancing at her, nervous. She continued, licking her tits, feeling Yuko’s body reacting but without this one opening her eyes. She was wondering if it was good, doubting of herself. She then put slowly her hand in Yuko’s panties, rubbing her warm pussy. She smiled shyly, reassured somehow that Yuko couldn’t see her, it was better like that, enough embarrassment ! Seeing the girl with her eyes closed was exciting as well. Choukoku slowly pulled down the girl’s panties, dazzled. When she looked back at Yuko, this one was staring at her, smiling, thing that almost scared her, feeling caught ! Yuko pulled the MMA girl to her, whispering in her ear.

Yuko : Do it baby....

Choukoku was electrocuted. Yuko had just called her “baby” with such a way that almost made her cum... Well, not exactly, but oh goddammit it was close !! Choukoku slowly kissed her, deciding not to hesitate anymore. It was like a street fight, she wanted the leader so she had to take her straight away ! She kissed her belly before kissing her lips and slowly put one finger inside her.

Yuko : Aahhh..!!

Choukoku felt how Yuko’s pussy was wet and quickly put a second finger inside while kissing her. She couldn’t believe that she was fucking Majijo’s boss right now. A girl who was always confident, never showing weaknesses, happy to live, respected... and this girl was in her car. Choukoku smiled, thrusting her faster and deeper.

Choukoku : (whispering) Yuko.... (kissing)

Yuko : (eyes closed) Aaaaahhhhhh !!!!!!!!! Yes..!!!! Oohhh Choukoku..!!!!

Choukoku kept going, wanting to make her crazy. For Yuko, it was a sweet torture, the MMA girl making her feel so special. She felt like she could give her entire trust to her, letting a part of herself go but not completely. Choukoku could see that the girl, though she enjoyed it, was holding herself a bit and it excited her even more, accelerating.

Yuko : OOHHH..!!!! AAAAAAHHHHHHH !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Choukoku : (whispering while thrusting her harder) You’re too hot honey....(kissing) dammit..!!!

Yuko : AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Choukoku kissed her before carefully sucking her pussy. She felt Yuko’s hands caressing her head and licked her.

Choukoku : (smiled) You’re so good....

Yuko : Ooohhhh babyy..!!! Fuck..!! Oooohhhhh fuck..!!!! Yes !!!!! Aahhh aaaahhhhh..!!!!!

Choukoku looked at her, smiling a bit, almost in admiration. When Yuko stared at her with an irresistible sex smile, she stopped, hypnotized. Yuko bit her lip, pulling slowly the girl to her, hugging her. She stroked her hair, Choukoku finding how great it was somehow to feel this sweet touch over her head. Yuko smiled at her, a little smile that Choukoku returned, a game of provocation between the two.

Choukoku : You’re good at disturbing people, aren’t you ?

Yuko : (looking in her eyes) Probably...

Choukoku smiled a bit and took her delicately out of her car, carrying her, going to the bed that was at a few meters behind the vehicle, between her stuff. She laid her down, the 2 kissing for a while. Yuko pinned her down, looking her right in the eyes. Choukoku’s heart was beating fast, just contemplating her. Yuko started to move her hips and for a sec, Choukoku thought that she was really about to cum. She looked at her body, hardly believing that Yuko was here, over her, having sex together. She knew that the girl was popular with people around, almost all of them wanting to fuck her. Yuko could have chosen anyone, it wouldn’t have been difficult but... she chose her, no one else, and the MMA girl felt that she was really honest. The Majijo leader was thinking too, feeling really good with Choukoku. Usually when people were in the bed with her, they were all proud to be with ‘Oshima Yuko’ because of her status and her beauty, showing off but nothing more. She was suffering from a lack of true love, not finding someone serious enough to be happy with. Here there wasn’t any of that, any domination or anything either and it wasn’t her style as she was more like into finding a complicity, a real connection with the person, playing, but not with people’s feelings... being accepted just like she was, loved and respected like she dreamed to. Choukoku was the only one to her eyes who was truly loving her, always staying herself, not showing off, sincere. As she was overexcited most of the time, she appreciated to find someone who could stop or slowing her down a litte. She smiled, slowly kissing her. She stopped for a sec, kissing her forehead, looking at her. She necked the MMA girl, kissing her chest, Choukoku feeling chills going through her entire body. The Majijo boss sucked her boobs, kissed them, troubling more Choukoku who was enjoying it. She kissed her belly and bit her ears, hearing the MMA girl moaning. It was fuckin good to hear her like that ! She looked at her, slowly rubbing her pussy.

Choukoku : AAAHHHH..!!!!! AAAAAHHHHHH !!!!!!!!!!

Yuko kissed her pussy and sucked it, sucking hard.

Choukoku : OOOOHHHHH !!!!!!!!!!! AAAHHHH..!!!!!!! GG..!!!!!!

Yuko smiled while sucking her, an irresistible smile that could almost make people faint.

Yuko : (smiling) I guess it’s really intense.... (slowly licking her up and down and from side to side)

Choukoku : AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH HOLY FUCK..!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

She wanted to explode, couldn’t believe how fuckin great Yuko was. The sensation was indescribable, feeling like she was on a roller coaster. Yuko sucked her clit, bit it, stopping for a few secs before licking and playing with it.

Choukoku : (eyes closed) OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH..!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OOOOOOHHHHHHH MY GOOOOOOOOD AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

She couldn’t touch Yuko’s head, hitting the bed with her fist instead, struggling.

Choukoku : (eyes closed) YEEEEEEESSS OOOOOHHHHHH !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH..!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Yuko : It’s hard, right...? (tongue fucked her)

Choukoku : OOOOOHHHHHH PLEAAAASE AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YUKOOOOOOOOO..!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Yuko : Hang on baby.... (kept torturing her)

Choukoku : AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Yuko : (smiled while fucking her) Mmm.... you’re great....

Choukoku : OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH..!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Yuko watched her, thrusting her at the same time.

Choukoku : (looking at her, weak, panting) Ho..Honey..!!

Yuko smiled, feeling her cumming. She accelerated, thrusting her deeper.

Yuko : (whispering) Yees.... (kissing her)

Choukoku : AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Yuko moaned, watching her.

Choukoku : NOOOOO..!!!!!!!!!!!! YUKOOOOOOOOOOOO AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSS !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (cummed)

Yuko : (eyes closed, moaning) Babyy..!!

Choukoku : (panting, breathless, fingering her hard, bed creaking) I’m here..!!!

Yuko : (eyes closed) Oohhh babyyy..!!!! Yes..!!!!!! Aaahhhh..aaaaaaahhhhhhhh !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSS !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH BABYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (cummed)

Choukoku : HAANGH..!!!!

Yuko : YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSS CHOUKOKUUUUU OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Choukoku stopped, falling on her body, exhausted. This one caressed her head, looking at the ceiling. Choukoku put herself at her side. Slowly, Yuko laid on her top, kissing her forehead before kissing her lips.

Yuko : (whispering) I love you....

She got off the bed, covering herself with the sheet.

Choukoku : (a bit anxious) Where are you going ??!!

Yuko : Just next... (she quickly put on her clothes)

Even if Choukoku found the girl sexy with her way of dressing herself, she wanted to know where she was going, afraid of losing her ! She looked behind her, looking for other clothes but with all her stuff around, it was quite a mess. She heard the garage door quickly opening and closing and immediately turned around.

Choukoku : Yuko !!!!

Yuko was gone. She panicked a bit, wondering if finally the girl didn’t just left her right now ! She rushed to the door, grabbing her shirt and sweatpants at the same time, quickly putting them on.

Choukoku : Dammit..!!!

She opened the door but unfortunately didn’t see the Rappappa girl around. Now... she was really worried.

Yuko : Yo !!

Choukoku jumped, looking up.

Choukoku : WHAT THE HELL..????!!!!

Yuko was on the rooftop, stretching !

Yuko : (big smile) So good !!

Choukoku blushed, relieved to see that the girl was finally there. She sighed, smiling.

Choukoku : What are you doing Jackie Chan ??!!

Yuko : Hahaha !!! (smoking) There’s a good view from here at night !!

Choukoku : Yes...

Yuko : Careful, I’m gonna jump !!

Choukoku : Ho wait, you’re not..

BOM !!!!!

Yuko : AIIE !!! TITIITIII..!!!!!

Choukoku : Are you okay ??????!!!!!!

Yuko : Yeah hahahaa !!! I think I should stop playing the kamikaze... (stood up)

Choukoku : (laughing) You’re definitely crazy !!

They returned inside. Yuko smoked again.

Yuko : I’m gonna take a shower !

Choukoku : Ok...

Yuko : (sexy smile) Wanna join me...?

Choukoku : N-No it’s ok..!!! I..I’ll go after !!

The girl was troubling her enough like that, she didn’t want to make it worse. Yuko smiled, aware of the effect she had on her.

Yuko : (smiling) I won’t be long....

Choukoku : (looked down, embarrassed) Take your time...

Yuko closed the bathroom door. Choukoku let herself fall into the bed, looking at the ceiling. 15 mins later Yuko came out. Choukoku got off the bed and headed to the bathroom, glancing at her before quickly closing the door. The 20 mins spent there seemed to be an eternity for her. Finally out, she was about to put some of her stuff away when she suddenly stopped, surprised to see Yuko sleeping in the bed with clothes on ! She stood there, watching her, finding this moment particularly sweet. She tiptoed over to the bed, getting slowly into, next to her, not wanting to wake her up. She contemplated her a few secs before slowly and tenderly kissing her forehead, bracing her arms on either side of her shoulders. She felt reassured and thought that she’d do anything to protect her. Thinking about her upcoming battle and her problems around, she frowned, wondering, worried. Suddenly she felt Yuko stirring up in the bed, hitting her on her face ! Choukoku put her hand on her painful nose, surprised. Well, the girl was dreaming hard apparently ! She protected herself, seeing Yuko hitting her inconsciously again and suddenly stopping. Yuko touched her chest, smiling in her sleep and moved closer to her. Choukoku finally fell asleep a few mins later.

She had nightmares, as usual, dreaming about herself drowning in the ocean or getting shot in her back. But all of this disappeared instantaneously as she slowly waked up and looked next to her.

Yuko : (smiling, whispering) Hello...

Choukoku : (surprised, about to jump) He..Hello..!!

Yuko : Had a good night...?

Choukoku : Y..Yes...

Yuko : (smiled) You’re so beautiful when you sleep... (slowly kissing her)

Choukoku : You too... (shy smile)

Yuko : (on her back, hood over her head, arms crossed, yawning) I could sleep for hours here...

Choukoku : (not seeing any inconvenience) You can if you want...

Yuko : (smiling) I have to go to Majijo area...

Choukoku : I’ll get us breakfast... (quickly got out of the bed)

Yuko smiled, closing her eyes, arms still crossed. When Choukoku came back, she was sleeping. The MMA girl put the breakfast on the small table next to the bed and sat. Suddenly, Yuko surprised her by pinning her down on the bed, serious.

Yuko : All right, let’s go !

Removing her hoodie, she started to do some push-ups over the girl, looking into her eyes.

Choukoku : E..EH ??!!

Yuko : Let’s train a bit.

Choukoku saw that she was really serious and not taking her eyes off of her, thing that was disturbing her a bit. Right now, she felt like Yuko was fucking her, also wondering if she was not teasing her ! Hearing her breathing warmly with her face close to hers had something so sexual, getting Choukoku aroused.

Yuko : (whispering) Don’t move...

Choukoku either didn’t take her eyes off of the Majijo boss. This one stole her a kiss, smiling while keep doing her push-ups. She stopped 50 secs later, tired. Choukoku looked at the girl who was still above her, catching her breath. It was too hot. She was really awake now and thought if it was like that every morning she wouldn’t mind at all ! Too bad that Yuko had her shirt. Yuko looked at her, feeling how much the girl enjoyed it.

Yuko : It’s nice to see you under like that.... (little sexy smile)

Choukoku : (smiled, little laugh) Too much temptation over here....

Yuko smiled, slowly kissing her. Choukoku really wanted her, now. She rolled over her, surprising a bit Yuko, smiling. She imitated her by doing push-ups over her too, looking in her eyes. Yuko bit her lip, almost making Choukoku crazy. She looked at her muscles, smiling, before focusing her attention on the girl. She found Choukoku really sexy, her heart beating fast, losing herself into Choukoku’s eyes. She wanted to offer her enough love, knowing how much Choukoku was suffering. It hurt her, wanting to give what she herself didn’t have before, making the girl happy. She was tempted to kiss her just to confuse her nicely a little and also feel her soft lips against hers, but was happy to see her bra, half naked just above her eyes. Now it was like Choukoku was fucking her. She lifted up her shirt a little, seeing Choukoku who wanted to laugh while trying to stay focused on what she was doing. Yuko laughed quietly, carefully taking off her shirt without interrupting or even hitting her intentionally. Choukoku had now her eyes fixed on Yuko’s bra and the Majijo boss felt that her arms were trembling, the seduction was working so easily. Choukoku looked back at her eyes, trying to stay focused but Yuko smiled, a smile defying her, meaning how she was gonna handle that now. Choukoku’s heart was racing but as if it wasn’t enough, Yuko removed her bra ! Poor Choukoku !!

Yuko : (whispering) You’re fucked baby.... (smiling)

Choukoku suddenly fell on her, accidentally.

Choukoku : Ah..!!!!

Yuko : Hehee.... you can’t resist me.... mmm.... (kissing)

Choukoku : (smiling) You tease.... (kissing) You’re troubling me.... (kissing, kissing her boobs)

Yuko : (whispering, smiling) Really...? (kissing her faster)

Choukoku : (whispering, smiling) I should lock you here.... (kissing faster) I think I’m gonna do that.... (kissing)

Yuko : (smiling, whispering) You have no idea how much you’re turning me on.... (kissing, necking her, biting her ear)

Choukoku : I’m gonna increase the level then.... (kissing)

Yuko rolled over, pinning Choukoku beneath her, smiling, biting her lip.

Yuko : (whispering, smiling) Just try.... (kissing)

The 2 girls kissed each other faster.

Yuko : My girls are waiting me.... (kissing, getting off the bed)

Choukoku : Ok.

They took a shower, sharing only a kiss, no touch. Once outside Choukoku’s place, they walked without holding hands, just like 2 members of a gang, hands in the pocket, normal. They arrived in Majijo territory, seeing Sado, Black, Torigoya, Shibuya and Gekikara waiting for Yuko. After this one greeted them with their usual gang handshake, Sado looked at Choukoku who stayed a bit away from them. She smiled, a smile that meant a lot of things. Choukoku looked away, a bit embarrassed. Gakuran came, seeing how Choukoku was staring at Yuko and immediately teased the MMA girl, putting her arm around her shoulders, asking if she really fucked her. She wanted to know how wide was Yuko’s pussy cause she wanted to fuck her too. Choukoku gave her a serious look, Gakuran laughing. The Rappappas teased Yuko, saying that it was rare if she was kissing someone in front of them, cause Yuko was often acting in a friendly way with a new partner... not like a couple, which could confuse people sometimes who didn’t know her ! They were happy for their leader, all quietly and patiently waiting to see the 2 girls kissing each other... but Choukoku wasn’t the type of being demonstrative ! Yuko laughed, looking at her with a smile, feeling that the girl guessed what they were all thinking, knowing that she didn’t like that. The Rappappa boss didn’t want to force her. All knew Choukoku’s personality and were not surprised, not expecting to see a kiss coming from her but teased her anyway, making this one smile. Yuko then played, kicking Gekikara, Shibuya and Torigoya, these ones trying to avoid her or giving back the kicks, having fun. Choukoku watched Yuko, silent, smiling, seeing this one telling funny stuff to her Rappappas while imitating the robots’s dance that they saw in shops, all laughing. Yuko hit Sado and Black’s stomachs in a playful way too, not letting them retaliate, relentlessly hitting Sado. After a few secs she came slowly to Choukoku, talking a bit in private with her.

Yuko : You’re okay ?

Choukoku : Yes...

Yuko : There are somes troubles around, we’re gonna control the area.

Choukoku : Ok...

Yuko smiled before returning to her Rappappas. Choukoku wanted to kiss her and couldn’t help but watched the girl talking with the others. She joined them, staying near to Yuko. They decided to leave the place, Choukoku walking close to Yuko, this one brieftly touching her, the others noticing them, smiling. Choukoku was embarrassed, looking down. The Rappappas walked ahead of the 2 girls who slowed down a bit. Yuko looked at Choukoku, smiling while they walked in synch, hands in their pockets. She looked back in front of her, both of them serious, silent.

End of the story, thank you for reading guys. Another stuff with Choukoku that I wanted to bring back and develop a bit about her personality, her way of trusting... But mostly, it’s about having a story with Yuko... finally ! It’s about time ! I felt like I was caught, she’s the one that I had to drop something about... let’s say to get naked, yes, cause when it’s your favorite girl, people are waiting or watching you carefully. Highlighting also a little more about Yuko and her relationship, the love struggle. Actually this is not a love story like the other girls have, Yuko and Choukoku are, I don’t know how to explain but I hope you’ll see it that way, different. It’s a special connection between them, that we don’t have with the other girls. Sharing their same vision of things, 2 serious people. Well, maybe I’m confusing you with all the complicated explanations here, but... it was just a straight story.

#oshima yuko #akimoto sayaka #majisuka gakuen

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