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⚠️Slight smut at the beginning!
The Saturday morning went by quicker than Yura had ever expected, not even to mention the previous night.
The girl felt sore and every move hurt but she also never wanted it to stop. That's why Yura was finding herself under Niki again as he trusted into her in an inhuman pace.
The two were on the couch in the living room, Yura under the male, the front of her body pressed into the soft furniture as Niki held her still while poundering into her from behind. One of his hands was flat on her head and the other on her waist, gripping it tightly while he chased his high for what felt the hundredth time in the last hours.
The girl's moans were muffled by the couch and Niki gritted his teeth to not get too loud while fucked her. Yura didn't even got a chance to eat breakfast that morning before Niki approached her again.
She somehow hated herself for not resisting him one bit. Niki was always the one to approach her for sex and Yura wondered if he would reject her if she ever was the one to do it. She wanted to find out but at the same time she was scared to see that Niki only used her for his release whenever he wanted it and not her.
The thoughts occurred to her that morning but they quickly washed away as Niki approached her for yet another round. The girl was unable to decline and she wondered when she came as far as to wanting the sex with Niki.
A loud moan fell from her mouth and her fists gripped the edge of the couch tightly to keep her ground. Niki penetrated her body like he was touchstarved but it was far from it.
Yura's eyes closed in pleasure and overstimulation, the feeling inside her lower stomach was starting to overwhelm her. Niki kept going, the sounds that escaped from the girl underneath him encouraged him further and his breaths were heavy from the effort he usually doesn't put into it.
The outside noise was barely able to be heard and the engene of a car right outside of the house wasn't noticed by them.
Until their bodies froze when the locking of the door was heard. Niki and Yura exchanged a panic glance and parted within just a second. They jumped up from the couch and grabbed their clothes from the floor just as they heard footsteps in the hallway and voices talking. Niki threw a blanket over the couch in case there was any evidence of what they did, he'd just have to look later and clean up if there was.
Niki was the first to be dressed as he only threw on his shirt and pants. Yura had more trouble as she searched for her tshirt in only her pants and bra.
She saw the shirt in the corner of the room and ran over to grab it. Niki approached her and grabbed her by the arms to pull her out of sight from the people that just entered the house. The girl was able to get a hold of her tshirt before Niki had pulled her away and stood pressed against the wall next to the door of the living room just as she heard Mrs. Nishimura's voice ring put from right next to her.
"Oh my son! I'm so happy to see you again!" She ran to hug him but even tho Niki had a small smile on his face from his mother's return, his eyes were glancing at Yura before focusing on another figure standing in the doorframe.
Yura quickly pulled her shirt on and flattened her hair out just as she heard her father.
"Where's Yura?"
"I'm here." The girl got into his sight with a small smile in greeting.
"Hey, good to see you. I missed you." The man hugged her and Yura used on arm to hug him back.
"Yeah, me too." Yura replied, keeping the smile.
Her father released her from the hug and looked at her for a second beodre frowning "Why are you so out of breath?"
"Oh I-"
"I took something from her and she chased me throughout the house to get it back." Niki answered before Yura could. The girl looked at him to see him also motioning to his own slightly red cheeks and fast breaths.
"I told you not to fight." Mr. Nishimura slightly slapped Yura on the back of her head with a disapproving look.
"Sorry." I pursed her lips and kept her eyes on the floor.
"Did you two eat breakfast?" Mrs. Nishimura changed the topic as she approached Yura and side hugged her as welcoming.
"I was about to make some." Yura said and already walked into the kitchen.
"Oh no need. I can do it." Mrs. Nishimura followed her with a warm smile.
"No it's okay," Yura turned at smiled at the woman with the same amount of comfort that Mrs. Nishimura was showing her "Go unpack and then we'll eat."
Mrs. Nishimura smiled brightly and quickly hugged Yura before going upstairs with Yura's father right after her.
Yura turned to the stove and let out a relieved breath as she prepared everything for making breakfast.
She heard Niki's footsteps coming further into the kitchen as he trailed around the room, his eyes roaming around as he felt slight awkwardness for whatever reason.
"That was a close one." Niki then said and looked over at the girl making food.
"Yeah." Yura agreed without another word. Her heart still beat fast from the excitement and also from the fear of getting caught by their parents. Her core throbbed but she pushed that down and now that the two adults were back she wondered how her and Niki's 'relationship' would go.
They wouldn't be able to get that intimate anymore and Yura wondered if now everything would go back to the way it was before. No sex, no attraction, no feelings? If there ever were ones.. Would the only thing left be hate again?
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AN: cried the whole week because Yeontan died <\3 rest in piece sweet soul 💜💜
