Amuto:You, Me and our life

unwanted visitor

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"A-Ah! Wait stop that!" shrieked the poor pinkette as she was attacked by the most horrible thing on this planet. Her drunk boyfriend in the elevator.

"Don't be like that Amu-koi, it'll be fun" he said as he pushed her back against his chest. His hands already trailer underneath her Shirt and his teeth sunk into the skin of her neck.

She tried to keep her mind sane. How long hasn't he called her Amu-koi? That was one of her weak spots, that's why she forbid him from calling her that. Even thought she likes it.

Both were out today. Ikuto went drinking with the guys and Amu stayed home with the girls. She almost forgot how Ikuto got when he was drunk.
She definitely won't let him go drinking ever again.

Amu tried to keep her moans in by biting her lips. It came out as small whimpers, music to Ikutos ears. His hands already slipped underneath her Bra and massaged her soft warm flesh mounds.

"I-Ikuto...really, stop that" she panted out as he kept his tongue trail over her eat "I-I'm tiered, I want to go sleep right now" she almost begged. Ikuto let go of her and turned her around so she'd face him. He fast pushed her against the wall in the elevator and ravished her mouth.

She couldn't resist. His tongue played with her in the cruellest but most pleasant way. Her hands wrapped around his neck and her legs around his waist as he picked her up.

"You can sleep after I'm done with you" he laughed as he continued to bite her neck.

"At...at least wait until we're in the apartment" she begged. Ikuto sighed and let go of his beloved prey. The elevator stopped and both got out walking to their apartment.

Amu tried unlocking the door  a hard task when you're boyfriend is already fondling you everywhere again. She manages to open the door. Both fast went inside. Ikuto managed to kick the door shut as he was already ravishing Amu's lips again. They stalked into the living room.  Ikuto pushed her down on the couch. Suddenly Amu jumped up, holding tightly into Ikuto.

"H-hya! There's someone siting on the couch!" She shrieked. Ikuto reacted surprised and turned on the lamp on the stand next to the couch.

"I'm not really fit for that kind of threesome" said the raiven haired man on the couch.

"Gyaa! It's the fucked up man whore" screamed Amu clinging to Ikuto even harder.

"My name is Habuto....thanks.." he greeted her sweat-dropping "and pinky? Nice boobs you've got there" he said grinning.

Amu looked down at her chest seeing her bra gone and her shirt pushed over her chest. She flushed madly as she crossed her arms over her breast.

"Wha~ Ikuto. He saw them. I'm not pure anymore. You can't marry me now" she cried burying her face in her boyfriend's chest.

"You have never been pure you dirty minded pervert. And as if I care what he saw of you, as long as he keeps his fingers off" responded Ikuto.

"H-how did you even do that" she cried.

"Family talent" he responded.
"I didn't even see that much" said Habuto.

"No one talked with you" the couple yelled at the relationship ruining bastard.

"What do you even want?" Asked Amu glaring deathly at him. She still had a hug hate towards him since he tried ruining her relationship with Ikuto. Ikuto took it quite calm for some reason. She didn't understand why.

"Nasty aren't you?" Asked Habuto raising his eyebrow.

"You know what....I don't have the nerve for that" groaned the girl as she jumped down from her boyfriends arm "you have 10 minutes to clear this mess. One minute more and I'll be sleeping" she warned Ikuto before going upstairs.