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They were sat on Ran's bed together, his large hands rested on they're love handles as they sat on his lap. Ran left soft kisses leading from Nyoko's jaw down to their exposed shoulder, sucking to leave small bruises every so often. Nyoko let out soft, breathy sounds of satisfaction, letting her hands roam under the older man's shirt feeling his lean back.

Ran kissed back up to Nyoko's plump lips, savoring the taste of her cherry lip balm and the taste of her mouth. He moved slowly, looking for their approval to remove each of her clothing items before moving on. He wanted to be gentle with her, show her that he cared and treasured them and their body. He caressed and kissed every part of their body as it was exposed to him, showing his affection and appreciation for the masterpiece before him.

Nyoko lie on her back, looking up at Ran through her eyelashes. Her eyes were small as she had monolids yet they held so much emotion. More curiosity than anything else. They watched as Ran slipped of his own shirt, revealing the tattoos they had wondered about so frequently. And boy, did they add to Nyoko's attraction. She engulfed Ran in another kiss as his hand rest on their inner thigh. There was no need to fight for dominance because everything Ran did made Nyoko weak in the knees.

Ran spread Nyoko's legs apart, keeping eye contact with them as he lowered his face down to their pussy.

"May I, babydoll?"

Nyoko nodded eagerly causing Ran to let out a low chuckle.

"What's your safe word love?"

"Hm.. starfish?"

"That works fine by me, just relax for me now yeah?"

Ran lowered his head again, gripping their thighs firmly as he slowly—

BEEP BEEP BEEP!!

Ran jolted up, looking around before his tired eyes landed on his alarm clock. Having forgot to not set it for this early, he pressed a button dismissing the alarm. As he lie back down he thought about the dream he had just awoken from.

His cheeks turnt red as images from the dream went through his head. Running his fingers through his dyed hair as he closed his eyes again to try to get the dirty thoughts out of his head. He knew he shouldn't think like that about someone he'd only just met but he couldn't help it. Nyoko was just so... different.

Another reason he felt so iffy about having the dream were the details. He wasn't even sure if Nyoko was the submissive type or not, and he could be completely wrong about their genitalia. Embarrassed would be an understatement right now.

He sat back against his headboard, looking at the alarm clock on his bedside that read 6:15 am. Only around four hours of sleep? A new record for him. He yawned and stretched his long limbs outwards, deciding to get some more sleep as he wasn't sure the next time he'd get to not be busy. He laid back down exhaling slowly as he closed his eyes back.

He didn't want to admit it as he was slightly ashamed, but as he drifted back to sleep he hoped to dream of Nyoko once again.



Nyoko was running late for their meeting. Very late.

They had woken up early to braid down their hair to have time to install their wig, yet time got the better of her and she was now rushing into Hirawa Industries. Thirty four minutes. Thirty four whole minutes of the meeting had passed by the time she was finally running into the building.

They thanked the heavens above that they chose to wear a pants suit and loafers today instead of a skirt. She walked into the elevator and pressed the button labeled "32", which would send her to the thirty second floor. Nyoko sighed deeply as they smoothed out their wig, it was a black water wave lace that was dyed a bright neon green in the front. She opted out of wearing lashes today because she still couldn't find her contacts, which is why she wore her glasses yesterday as well as today. And boy, was it hard to see with lashes and glasses.

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