Nadeshiko & Naomi's Story: pt. 2

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• TW: This chapter will include sexual interactions and a mating (biting and extreme pain will occur during the process). The chapter takes place shorty before Katsuki's death, so his disease, suffering and symptoms will be mentioned as well.

Naomi's POV:

It had been a bit more than year since Nadeshiko and I reunited and we'd been living together for nine months.

Like every month, Nadeshiko was currently helping me take care of my heat.

"Ngh- Nadeshiko..!" I moaned, still sensitive after a great round of sex, which was about to come to its end as both of us had came already.

I gathered all my courage and let my hand travel to the metallic collar protecting my nape. I entered the code, a beep and a click following as it opened.

Nadeshiko's eyes widened in surprise as she realised what I was doing.

"B-bite me, please.." I begged, tossing the collar aside.

She gulped, then nodded.

"Okay. I'll have to restrain you until the mating is over though. Is that okay?" She nervously asked.

"Yes.. It's okay." I replied, bracing myself for the pain I knew I would experience.

I sat up with my back towards her, then handed her the two hair ties I'd kept around my wrist. She carefully braided my very long, curly hair, then tied the braid up in a bun to get full access to my nape. Wrapping her arms around me, my arms included in her grip, she gently kissed my nape.

"Are you ready?" She asked, the restraint in her voice being very obvious as her instincts were growing hard to handle.

"I'm ready."

We both took a deep breath each before she placed another kiss on my fully exposed skin which had never experienced any kind of human touch before.

She mumbled an apology, then sunk her teeth into my nape.

The pain that followed was indescribable. It hurt so much I couldn't even utter anything other than a squeal. I desperately tried to break loose, but her grip around me tightened, making me unable to escape the horrible pain.

"Nadeshiko, it hurts! I can't do it! It's too much! Let go!"

I squirmed as the tears started to well up in my eyes, and very soon after, they poured down my cheeks.

I'd never experienced something so painful, and as an athlete, I'd broken several bones in my life.

Just as I thought I'd go crazy, I felt how the pain started to cease, eventually fading into a significantly weaker, slightly burning pain.

Nadeshiko finally let go of me, almost panting as much as I did. It seemed like the process was hard on both parties.

"It's done, Naomi... You'll be fine now.." She softly said, hesitant to touch me in case I was still in pain.

I turned around to face her and pulled her into an embrace.

"Thank you for not stopping.. I'm okay now. I'm very happy." I ensured her, placing a kiss on her neck.

She returned my embrace.

"Me too. I'm glad you're safe."

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Nadeshiko's POV:

The day after Naomi and I became mates, we went to the hospital to tell mom and dad about it. Dad was overjoyed to hear the news, but mom... Well, he was in such a bad state he couldn't even reply due to his disease. Even so, I was sure he was happy for us, he was just unable to express it. I could tell his days were coming to an end, and it saddened me and the whole family a lot. Seeing him in such a state was terrible. He'd always been so full of life until his symptoms started rapidly worsening, and now he could barely move. All of us had been aware of his rare disease for many years, but for a long time, nothing happened to his body, so none of us had expected his condition to suddenly take a turn for the worst. I regretted that I hadn't taken his disease seriously and made sure to spend as much time with him as possible before it was too late... I wished I'd stopped being so unsociable, prideful and full of myself, if I had ignored my introverted tendencies just a little, I could've been even closer to my dear mom than I currently was. I had been such a selfish brat who'd only come out of my room or the dōjō and speak to my family whenever I was dissatisfied, pissed, hungry, thirsty or wanted something. Mom was a troublemaker with a short temper, sharp tongue and he was super loud, but he was still my mother. He'd loved and cherished me since the day he found out he was expecting me. I hadn't given him anything in return at all, and soon he wouldn't be with us anymore...

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