Anxious, you look around the small crowd a last time. You know it's useless. He's not the kind you'd miss in a crowd. Stomach knotting, your mind buzzes over what to do. There's not a chance you can make yourself believe that anything happened to Juuzou. Before you've chance to think logically, you find yourself running back into the building. Voices call after you. Knowing what you're doing is completely foolish, nerves batter your stomach. Despite that, you know there's no way you could have just stood amongst your colleagues and waited. You have to see that he is alright.
The reality of the situation seems to strike as you step through the cracked double doors. Stopping in the lobby of the dilapidated building, you listen. Nothing. Bodies of your colleagues and ghouls alike are scattered around the large, open area. You swallow hard. Cautious, you make your way down one of the adjoining corridors. Nerves flutter violently in your stomach. Your heart races manically. As you hear a faint thud, you feel yourself stop breathing. Running as fast as possible, you follow the sound.
Turning into the small room at the corridor's end, you almost fall in your hurry. Smiling, ignorant to your worry, Juuzou turns as another ghoul hits the floor. Blood is splattered across his face. Unable to stop yourself, you run towards him. Throwing your arms around him, you hold him as tight as possible. Giggling, his arms lock around you lightly.
"Y-you have no idea-" You trail off as you look up into his maroon eyes. Holding back a sob, your breath catches in your throat.
"What?" He smiles down at you.
Without giving it thought, your arms move around his neck. Your lips crash into his. Eyes closed, your fingers twiddle in the lengths of his hair. Unsure of what to do with himself, his arms drop to his sides. Lips leaving his, you nuzzle your face against the crook of his neck. His heart beats quickly. Looking at you in deep confusion, he blinks hard. As you meet his eyes, a small smile pulls at his lips. Slowly, he moves to close the space between you. He kisses you gently. His hands move either side of your face as he holds you carefully.
You move back just slightly. Clumsy, you slip on some blood. Falling to the floor, you pull him with you. You both giggle. Adjusting himself, he moves between your legs. Smiling brightly, he looks down at you. Your hands rest against his chest. Playfully, he kisses the tip of your nose. Heat tickles your cheeks.
"You're blushing." Giggling, he pokes your cheek. Tilting his head, his eyes move over your face. "Why?" Full of curiosity, his voice is musical.
"Because." You shrug.
"Because what?" He pouts.
"I like you." You huff. A rosy blush rises in his cheeks.
"You- You do?" He speaks quietly, suddenly uncharacteristically timid. "No one's ever said that to me before."
"Of course I do." Leaning up, you kiss his cheek. His blush deepens.
"Good." He grins. "I like you, too." With that his lips are upon yours again; only, this time the kiss is more passionate. More confident.
Loosely, you lock your legs around him. He holds your hands beside your head. His lips move, leaving tender kisses against your neck. Letting out a quiet moan, you move your hands down his chest. Your fingers rest in the waistband of his trousers. Gingerly, you rub his crotch. It doesn't take long before he becomes hard. Lips leaving your neck, a small whimper escapes him. His eyes meet yours. Confused, your brows furrow.
"Do you want me to stop?" Embarrassed and fearing rejection, you still your hand. Blushing, he shakes his head. Encouraged, you summon enough bravery to slip your hand beneath his trousers. As your fingers wrap around his length, he buries his face against your shoulder. Your hand pumps slowly around him. He thrusts into your touch.
"I-I want more." He groans quietly.
"What do you mean?" Your eyes meet his as he moves away from you. A playful grin upon his lips, he manages to remove your trousers far quicker than you ever have. His fingers hungrily pull at your underwear. Slipping them off, he throws them aside. He shuffles his trousers down to his ankles. Excitement flutters in your stomach as you feel his member resting against you. Biting his lip, his eyes scan your face. Both blushing profusely, you look at one another for a long moment.
"Are you ready?" He whispers.
"Yeah." Smiling, you cup his face gently. Swallowing hard, he pushes his nerves away.
Carefully, he pushes himself into you. Letting out a loud moan, he moves his hips slowly. As his thrusts quicken, his manhood pounds against your sensitive area. As you moan, you tighten your legs around him.
"It feels s-sso good." He pants. "Do y-ou like it?" Lips skimming your neck, he licks and nibbles at the sensitive skin. You nod, unable to form a sentence. As pleasure consumes you, you grasp fistfuls of his uniform shirt. He thrusts harder and faster as his confidence grows. Hitting hard against your sensitive area, he brings you to the brink of your climax. Arching your back, you push your bodies together. Biting your lip, you try to silence yourself as you reach a powerful peak.
"Ah-hu-" He moans, thrusts become stuttered. "So wet." Biting down lightly on your shoulder, he reaches his own climax.
Laying on the cool ground beside you, he pulls you closer. Holding you tight, he kisses the top of your head. Shuffling his trousers back up, he springs to his feet. Offering a hand, he pulls you up. You button your trousers as he quietly admires you.
"Was it okay?" Breathless still, his voice wavers slightly. You smile, kissing his cheek.
"Better than okay." You gush. Another uncharacteristic silence takes over him for a long moment.
"So, we could do it again?" He blushes.
"Of course!" You giggle. The moment is interrupted by the sound of rushed, heavy footsteps.
Shinohara is stood in the door way, breathing heavily. Relief covers his face. Blushing, you realize you forgot to put your panties back on. Trying not to draw attention to yourself, you look around the floor. No luck.
"What's going on with you two?" Shinohara frowns slightly, confused by your odd behaviour. In unison, you and Juuzou shrug.
"Nothing." You chirp.
"You two are gunna be the death of me." Shaking his head, Shinohara turns and beckons you both to follow. With your superior's back turned, Juuzou grabs your hand. Pulling you close, he kisses your cheek.
"I love you." He whispers with a grin.
