14 – 2Her muscles in her lower body are collapsing as it seems like she’s going to have a minor injury. Atsuko’s hell left her with so much sore in her body. The pain she is carrying now put her in the bliss of madness though ir is the same feeling she felt the day of their first love. Yet, to her this was pure sanctity. The top girl doing the actions while she’s doing… completely nothing. The life of Takahashi Minami are sent into a bliss of Maeda Atsuko.
In every single part of that love-making. Takamina didn’t make a move to the dominant girl – Atsuko. She only retort to the girl with her moan, screaming her love, digging her nails on Atsuko’s skin, and any ther response she can present to Atsuko. Her body heat intensed highly by hearing Atsuko’s arousing breathing that prick in her skin, the hot sweat trickles on Takamina’s naked skin, Atsuko’s hoarse moan, her little talks, the whole lot about the tempting girl absconded Takamina’s breath and soul away from Earth.
Maeda Atsuko is a cannibal in bed.
Hot. Wild. Fierce. Spine-chilling.
Takamina jerked her top body as her elbows are supporting her weight. The muscles in her body still hurt. She explore her vision around the room. Clothes on the floor, bra and underwear's are tossed aside Minegishi Minami’s bed and Takamina’s stuff toys and her two pillow are laid on the floor. Landing her eyes on her very own bed, their naked body are clad into her blanket with images of ribbons imprinted. She brush her hand on the cloth, giving her a wet fabric, much to give her tingles on her spine. Atsuko and Takamina? They are drowned in sweat too.
She squinted her eyes before setting her feet on the floor, reaching her clothes to conceal her exposed figure. Takamina sighed in disbelief to their messy dorm room. The room is begging for a big cleaning. Yet, she shoved her though and set her mind on one particular person.
Takeuchi Nana.
All of this are all wrong. Her relationship with Atsuko is becoming a turmoil. It’s not the happy, content, fun, loving relationship they share to each other. Thanks to that newcomer antagonist.
Takamina patiently waiting for Nana to appear in the door frame after she had knocked six time on the malign damsel’s door.
“Minami?” The surprised voice call out her name after she examined the girl up and down; arms crossed, tapping the tip of her shoes on the floor. Her body straightaway went to Takamina and kiss the girl fully.
“O-oi!” Takamina pushed Nana with all her strength and wiped her hands on her wet lips. Irk on Nana’s abrupt kiss.
Nana only smirked, not minding the impertinent manner of Takamina. She thrust her head towards the door, inviting the small girl in her own way. Takamina went ahead inside the unit whilst Nana trailed behind with a wicked expression smother on her face. An expression that can pass her to be the devil’s advocate. Nana crossed her arms on her chest as it makes her huge asset pull up, making the cleavage be in a better view. She congratulate herself by unbuttoning the top three buttons of her fitted checkered shirt when Takamina’s back were facing her.
“Why?” Takamina asked, eyes closed so she won’t see the view in front of her.
“Why?” Nana recited her question.
Opening her eyes, the vision of Nana from earlier zoomed in to Takamina. So upclose. Takamina gulped her own saliva. This ploy of Nana is clouding her thoughts. Takamina punch herself in a number of times mentally to restrain not to fall on Nana’s trick. Yet, failed on her control. Her brain is now completely blank.
Knowingly the intention of the small girl why she is here. Nana knew Takamina will confront of that she loves Atsuko. Heck, she’s still the same old Takamina she knew from the past. Nana rolled her eyes heavenward. To invade those confrontation in Takamina’s mind, Nana propped her arms on Takamina’s shoulder.
“Babe, your vow on loving your precious girlfriend is debris. Rubbish. Anyway, first love never dies right? I’m here. I’m back.” She thrust her face closer to the damsel, she then breathed a tempting whistle on the sensitive ear. That sent shivers right in the core of Takamina.
“First love do die on my perspective Nana.” Takamina boldly said to Nana but deep inside she’s dying in horror.
Sighting the eyes of the predator drooling in its cornered prey in Nana;s oh-so brown eyes, Takamina found herself already basked of the wooden coffee table.
Takamina as the cornered rat. Nowhere to go.
Nana as the hungry cat. Ecstatic to find her… rat.
Nana plunged her body on top of Takamina. “Very well. How about… first sex never dies?” Nana asked openly in a husky tone and moaned to tease the stone Takamina.
Nana opened the remain buttons of her shirt, revealing her white lace bra and that… chest weighted in Takamina’s own chest. Takamina wonder if Nana could hear the loud booming of her heart. She gulped on her now dried mouth.
“Rape.” Is the only word she muttered.
Nana traced the pad of her index finger to the small girl’s jawline in an up and down motion. “Baby, rape is different from getting laid.” She hoarsely uttered to Takamina.
The prey felt weak and useless for falling in her predator’s ploy. The extra weight she’s having is pressing against her which she couldn’t escape. Nana rained little kisses on the whole face of Takamina, lingering her lips everywhere. Takamina wanted to scream but Nana’s mouth is already on the lips she claimed, kissing her as if the world will explode tomorrow.
Then and there, the mind of Takamina are full of clouds, her mind and brain isn’t functioning well. Is she just going to tolerate Nana’s actions? Will she always be the victim in here? To Atsuko. To Nana.
Nana’s kisses turned soft the moment she heard Takamina moaned her name. Her tone is full of begging.
“I need you Minami.”
‘
Need is different from love.’ Takamina felt sick, broke and used. Nana do this for her own pleasure, her feelings towards Takamina are still the same. No love at all. Flashbacks rummage in the reel of Takamina.
Rejection. That damn rejection from Nana’s mouth. Takeuchi is a harlot. Only go for… dirt.
Tears showered down on the side of Takamina’s eyes. Her tears made her eyes become obscure, she couldn’t see any straight vision at all. Her fist are curled up tightly as it makes her own knuckles turn colorless. Indeed she is known to be the toughest and smartest leader in Akiba yet she is an underdog towards Atsuko and Nana.
Weak. Gutless. Coward.
“Minami?”
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The two damsel in happiness were staring to each other for wee minutes before they outburst their warm smile to one another. The heart of Yuko were sent in to the paradise upwards, chanting happily. All of her distress from earlier had receded. Even if the consequences to happen in the near future, she vowed to keep her words to the dearest girl in front of her. Haruna couldn’t fathom what’s happening to her heart. The kiss. The words. All she knew it’s beating with so much warmth. She’s asking herself if this is the Oshima Yuko she had known the first day she transferred here. Yet, one thing for sure is Yuko… stole her first kiss.
Yuko’s affectionate expression rendered into unhappy to see Haruna change her expression to a glare and her brow are raised.
“Thief.”
The words echoed in Yuko’s ear. Is it happening again? Does Haruna knows her past? Mariko erased that past already right? Lots of question prick inside Yuko that couldn’t be answered straightaway.
Guilty; smothered on Haruna’s body when she saw Yuko shed a tear in her eye. She only said thief in a playful way. Then why is the damsel turned into a heartbreak? Oshima Yuko is so sensitive.
“You have stolen my first kiss.” Haruna wiped the tear in Yuko’s eyes. She became surprised when Yuko lounge herself in Haruna’s chest, weeping very hard. Her eyes grew wide when Yuko are shaking her head on Haruna’s asset. She flicked the ears of Yuko sharp.
“Itai!” Yuko shrieked, rubbing her ear aggressively. No one ever done such a thing to her like that.
“A pervert too.” Haruna pouted.
“I know that.” Yuko stick her tongue out to the pouting girl. Haruna prolonged her pout until… Yuko showed her very unique talent, that is having a supernatural facial. The laughter of Haruna is so adorable that Yuko couldn’t help but cover her face in her hands.
“You look like a squirrel just then.” Haruna is restraining her laugh. She then removed Yuko’s hand away from her beet root face and brushed Yuko’s hair push back which it fall neatly after. “A pervert squirrel.” Haruna rose up and started to run away with a playful giggle.
Yuko was dumbfounded for a second and start to chase Haruna. She speed up her sprint to chase the tall girl. Though, her smile deepen when she set her gaze to Haruna’s long swaying hair.
“Kyaaa~!” Haruna shrieked when she found Yuko already cling at her back.
“Nyan Nyan!” Yuko aloud said when she finally caught on Haruna, staying her body at the back of Haruna.
“I love you.”
Three words that stopped Haruna’s… heart.
A’s Note: Notice any pattern on Takamina’s day? :]] And yeah, was dead tired when I wrote the Takamina and Nana part. Have to practice dance throughout the week. xD Now, I have lots of Fic to read. Will do read Fics later when we have our break again.
MY KOJIYUUUUUU!!!
LOL
Topic: Future Love - chapter 14-3 (Multipairing) 02/10/2011 (Read 56471 times)