(Y'all are gambling in that little room again)
"Are you ready, Midari?" "Of course, Kitten."
I reached into my bag and pulled out a dice. "Give me your gun." "So what're we doing?" "Each of us will pick 3 numbers from 1-6. One of us will roll the dice and who's ever number it lands on gets to shoot the other. But whatever the number it lands on is the amount of bullets you put into the gun. We'll play 5 rounds as usual and whoever wins gets whatever they want from the other. Now pick your numbers."
"1, 2 and 3." "Not 4, 5 and 6?" "I'm more likely to get shot if I pick those numbers." She started giggling. "Alright, I'll go ahead and roll." It landed on 1. "Are you ready, Kitty?" "Always." I know I was planning on restricting Midari, but I don't know if I'll hold out. Click. Mmm, we just started and I'm already getting excited. I can tell Midari is too. "Hehe, lucky once again, Kitten. Pick." "1, 3 and 5."
Midari rolled this time. It landed on 4. "Doesn't look like It's going to well for you. I might win." Midari loaded the gun. I tried my best to hold back my excitement, but Midari knew me to well. "Awe, don't hold back, Kitty. I really like seeing you worked up." I stood up and pressed my head against the gun. "Can't hide anything from you, huh? Come on, Dari. Don't keep me waiting." Click. HAHAHAHA! No matter how much we play. No matter how many times I don't die. I will never not love this feeling. I can feel it rushing, tingling, surging through my body.
I started breathing heavier and heavier. I didn't care about the game anymore. I wanted...needed Midari. "The game just started, Kitten. You'll have to hold it." Wait till we've finished. I'm going to have the time of my life. "Pick." "1, 2 and 4." I rolled the dice. It landed on 5. "Maybe you won't win, Dari." I loaded the gun and aimed it at her. Midari started climbing on the table.
"What happened to holding it?" I caressed her cheek with the gun and stuck it under her chin. Our faces were inches away from each other. I leaned in and kissed her neck. "I really need you, Dari." Click. "I need you too. Pick your numbers." "2. 4. 1." Midari rolled the dice. It landed on 2. I loaded two bullets into the gun. "Tied, huh. Nice come back, Kitten." "Looks like I'm gonna win again. Click. Fuck, just one more round. I don't care about the game anymore.
"Pick, Dari." "3, 5, and 6." I rolled the dice. It landed on 5 again. I don't even care that she won. I just want her hands all over me and to kiss every inch of her body. I walked over and sat on her lap. I pushed down on my skirt and tightened my thighs a bit. "You want it, Kitty?" "Yes." "Then get down and beg." I got on my knees. "Please. Please, shoot me." I feel like I'm going to explode. I want it so bad I might pull the trigger myself. Click. Hahahaha! Finally, now the real fun can begin.
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MidarixFemreader
FanficAn exchange student who's seemingly shy but secretly is nothing but a sadist gambles with Midari, both of them fascinated with finding someone like them get into an intimate relationship, y/n homophobic parents wouldn't approve of this relationship...
