Gender Switch?!?! [ A Sarumi Fanfiction ]

Strain

Misaki's P.O.V
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I was rapidly chasing a strain through the streets on my skateboard.

"Damit!!! Come back here!!!" I yelled.

I followed the strain in an alleyway. No sign of him.

Slowing down I didn't expect a force on the back of my neck. Quickly I jumped up and did a backflip, landing behind the strain. With my aura I tried to get a good swing on that strain's neck. He moved to his right and spun around to the point he was facing me, His hand with a strange aura pounded my chest area.

I landed back with a thud on the cool concrete.

"Oi, get back here!!!" I jumped back up and onto my skateboard.

As I made my way back to the streets, the strain was nowhere in sight.

"Ahhhhh, Kusanagi"s going to get me for this." Laying a hand on the back of my neck.

A painful feeling struck my chest.

"Ow, damit, he took me on hard, I'll go home and rest up a bit" As I skated off.

Besides, someone was waiting for me at home.

Unlocking the door to my apartment, I was met with him.

"Hey, Mi~sa~ki." He said with a grin.

Saruhiko was standing in the door entrance to the hallway. I gazed up to him, whoa. My eyes widen. Saru was dripping wet and he was only wearing his pants, with a towel over top of his head.  For like 5 seconds I snapped out of my trans.

"I thought you stopped calling me that!!" I said pissed off.

"Tch, I never did stop saying that." Saru said in his boring voice.

He walked over to the couch and motion me to sit beside him. Following his motion I sat beside him. Suddenly he pulled me in his arms, lifting my head with his finger. Closing on my lips. It was a peck though. I was expecting more than that.

Saru's P.O.V

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Pulling back I saw him glance at me. He was biting his lower lip, signaling me that he wanted more. I smirked and grinned. I jumped onto him and pinned him to the couch with my hands on his wrists. He stared at me, mouth opened. I couldn't resist the taste, I began to lick his neck, continuing lower and lower.
I heard his whimpers and moans. I was in a state were only his skin mattered, nothing else.

Until I heard a moan that sounded painfully, not pleasure. I got up and saw that Misaki was gripping onto his chest.

"Aw shit, ow." He said painfully.

"Misaki! Are you alright?" I said in a serious tone.

He sat up straight and sighed.

"Yea, it's just that I was tracking a strain and he got me pretty hard on the chest." Misaki grunted his words.

I looked at him with a shocked expression on my face.

He got up.

"I'm heading to bed, night."

Misaki left the room, leaving me alone. I followed him after an hour, to the bedroom. Where I saw him laying sound asleep. Couldn't help it, I took off my pants and cuddled against him, holding him close. Hoping he gets better in the morning.

I closed my eyes and drifted away.

Misaki's P.O.V

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I woke up to the morning light shinning on my face.

Remembering that I had to go report my patrol yesterday to Kusanagi. I grunted...my voice being somewhat higher. My chest felt squishy... I widen my eyes and sat straight up in bed, breathing heavily.

Turing around I thought I was sleeping with a woman. Thank god nobody was there.

I started breathing normally, putting my hand to my chest.

Hold up...DA FUCK???

I stopped breathing a moment when I felt something on my chest, something squishy. Taking my other hand I cupped my right side of my chest, feeling something familiar. In shock I jumped out of bed. Damn my chest was so heavy I barely couldn't balance myself to stand. I quickly ran to the vanity mirror and saw something that was not definitely right.

In front of me was a woman.