The universe: Nanbaka
Dedicated to my bff. Enjoy reading! ❤/ ...... \ - name of the prison where Reader works
[H/L] - hair length
[H/C]- hair color
[E/C]- eye color
[Y/N]- your name
[Y/S]- your surname
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[Y/N] [Y/S] is a prison guard / ...... \. She is friends with the security guard of Building 5 in Nanba- Samon Gokuu. The woman is a peer of Gokuu. She has [E/C] eyes and [H/L] [H/C] hair, which she doesn't usually tie. She is a good acquaintance of Mitsuru, so she can easily get to Nanba. [Y/N] is lower than Samon by 3 cm.
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[H/C] hair woman was walking through the corridor of Building 5 in Nanba Prison. She was heading towards her friend's office. When she finally reached the door she knocked lightly on it. Upon hearing permission, she went inside.
- Hello, [Y/N]. What brings you here today?- He asked slightly smiling, which surprised the woman. After all, Samon was a rather serious person and rarely smiled ... unless Momoko praised him herself.
- Hey, Samon. Well ... I came to say goodbye to you.
- What? How do you say goodbye?- He asked, puzzled.
- Well, they transfer me to Europe for a while. I don't know if we'll see you again, so I wanted to say goodbye.- She said looking at the red-green-haired man, then at the floor. She didn't want it to seem that she felt something more to this monkey (I had to, sorry-author)
- Last time? Are you kidding me?- He asked, as if disbelieving what he was hearing. How do they carry it?
- No, I'm not kidding. You know very well that I am serious about such matters.
-Right.- He looked at her and looked for some sign that the woman was trying to trick him after all. Unfortunately, in vain.
- Samon ... forgive me for what I'm doing now, but since we don't see each other again, I have to do it. -The 27-year-old looked at [Y/S] with incomprehension. When after a moment he felt her lips on his, he couldn't move. "What's happening now?" he thought. As [E/C] eye was about to leave his workplace, Samon grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him. Then he pushed her against the wall and rested his hands on either side of her head. The woman's cheeks were blushed.
- Don't leave me after what you've done now. You didn't let me pay you back .- he said and stuck in her mouth [Y/N]. Of course, she returned kisses. As they broke apart, [H/C] hair opened her mouth to take a breath, however, Samon immediately dug into her mouth, linking their tongues. He slid his hands down her waist. [Y/S] threw her arms around his neck and twisted her fingers into the guard's soft hair.
-Samon, what was that?- She asked, confused [A/N].
-Start for rematch.- he muttered in her ear. The woman shivered when Gokuu grabbed her wrists above her head and placed the other hand on her waist, under her shirt. The green-eyed man ran his hand up and down the woman's waist, kissing her more and more passionately. The woman felt that she wanted more, but it was out of place, after all, they were ordinary school friends, as if. Color-hair tilted his friend's head slightly and left a few red marks on her neck. The woman gave a low gasp as the hand on her waist slid down onto the lower body. She wanted to do something as well, but her wrists were still pinned to the door. [Y/S] with one foot made the 27-year-old let go of her wrists and put both hands on the woman's buttocks. On the other hand, [E/C] eye put her hands under Samon's shirt and ran them over his torso. As she lightly pressed against his ribs, a soft moan escaped Samon's lips. Gokuu smirked aggressively, which surprised [Y/S]. He started kissing her again, simultaneously leading her towards the desk, from which he shook everything off and planted [H/C] hair on it. He kept one hand on her back, under the shirt, while the other hand slowly moved over her leg, getting closer and closer to the forbidden zone. Bad luck, or maybe luck, wanted the woman to wear a knee-length skirt. [E/C] eye tugged at the ends of the hair on her friend's neck. He softly grunted in the ear of his current partner. His hand was wandering when buttoning her shirt and bra. The woman tried to control her body, but it was not easy when her friend and object of sighs slowly began to unbutton her shirt. She opened her eyes to see green irises staring at her. Even though her cheeks were already browned, they were now like tomatoes. Moments later, feeling her shirt falling off her, she pulled the man to her and began a fight with him for dominance. Meanwhile, Samon started pushing against [Y/N], forcing her to lie down on the desk. He looked at her ... "Yes, I wanted to see her like this, but I wonder what she'll look like in a moment", he thought, examining her with his eyes. He smiled, knowing he had won the fight for supremacy in the act. He closed any space between them and leaned towards his friend's ear.
-Do you like it, [A/N]?- He asked in a sweet, deep voice that made the 27-year-old shiver.
-M-mh-hm.- she muttered in his direction.
-Do you want more or is that enough for you?-He muttered in her ear.
-I want... M-more-more.- Because of these games, she couldn't help herself from feeling.
- Are you sure you want to continue this? We both know what will happen. Do you want to take a risk?- He said in a sensual voice.
-Y-yeah!- She screamed as she felt the man run two fingers over her womanhood.
- Okay, but you can't scream. Understand?
-Y-ye-ah.- She couldn't even be common sense anymore.
-Good girl ... Can I?- He asked, holding his fingers to the woman's skirt.
-M-mh-hm.- When colorful hair was shedding her lower garment, leaving it in her underwear, she took off his shirt. She left him in his tie and started fastening the belt. After a while, they both remained in their underwear. Why wasn't anyone checking the door? Simple, nobody just wants to disturb him while he's in his office.
-How about a change of place?- He spoke in a deep voice, which attracted [E/C] eye even more.
-O-ok.- the woman knew she shouldn't be so close to her friend, but she couldn't help but possibly never see each other again. When she felt the man pick it up and put it on the little couch opposite the desk, she thought that maybe she would tire him a little now. As soon as he was above her, she quickly turned so that she was sitting on top of him. She saw a confident smirk. She bit the tip of his ear lightly, then began kissing his tattoos on his arms. Then she started kissing his torso ... Hearing Samon groan, she was proud of herself. She pressed their lips together and kept one hand on his cheek, and the other "accidentally" moved over the manhood of her friend who, feeling it, groaned with a strange pleasant feeling. Impatiently, he turned them so that he dominated again. He took the tie off his neck ...
-Give me your hands, [A/N].- he whispered. The woman did as he was told. He, on the other hand, tied her hands and put them behind the woman's head. He started teasing her, running his hands over her body while kissing her and leaving red marks on her neck, collarbones, and even breastbone every now and then. The woman started squirming a little, motioning Samon to take pity on her and stop torturing her with that foreplay. The man knew perfectly well what his peer meant. He smiled in satisfaction as [H/C] hair groaned as he felt the green-eyed slowly take off her underwear. She wanted to strangle him for playing with her like that, but she felt too much for him.
- S-sa-amon .- she groaned as he ran his hand over her thigh "accidentally" touching his fingers on her womanhood. He would have liked to do what he did right away, but thought it was his friend that kept him from just passing [Y/S]. He had to admit he considered her a friend, but he felt a physical attraction towards her at the same time. He didn't love her like she loved him.
-Are you ready?- He asked, muttering in her ear. The woman just nodded yes. When the 27-year-old got permission to act, he immediately entered her.
-Ahhh!- She shouted into the man's hand. Well, the way he broke into her hurt her, even a lot. Tears welled up at the corners of her eyes. Color-hair waited a moment and began to slowly move. [E/C] her eye was groaning ... both with pain and with pleasure. She would never have thought of doing this with her friend. The guard sped up his movements, leading to more moans [Y/S].
- Remember-ah, not to shout. You don't want us to have problems, do you?- He asked, and a moment later he bit her lip. The woman tried not to make any sounds, but she felt too much pleasure. She felt a few more minutes and she would climax. Samon, on the other hand, wanted to cum in his friend's body now, but he wanted to make her feel good too. For a moment's reflection of the green-eyed man, [Y/N] threw her tied hands on his neck, which drew him to her. She began to dominate the kiss. As their tongues fought for dominance, Gokuu quickened his hip movements and at the same time became less gentle than before. Were it not for the fact that the red-and-green-haired man took turns covering her mouth with his hand or his mouth, the moans could be heard in Building 13.
- F-faster ... I'll be-!- she moaned, arching her back.
- Ah-as, you wish, [A/N] .- he started to push the strong one. You could say he was downright brutal. It's true that the woman liked it, but she even cried from the pain she felt. She felt that she was about to orgasm. The man saw tears roll from [E/C]'s eyes. He kissed her tears slowly and pressed their lips together. Not long moments later the woman shouted the guard's name, thankfully into his mouth. A few moments later Samon was climaxing too.
- S-sa-mon ...
- Shhh, don't say anything else, [A/N]. It's ok.- He stroked her back. It was already 10:45 pm, so he hugged the woman and fell asleep. The woman waited a moment, then dressed and left a note ..."It was great ... I love you Samon. I wish we could see you again."
PS. I know you don't love me the way I love you. "She put the message on the empty desk and left. Thanks to Mitsuru, she safely left the prison. She went back to her place and grabbed the suitcases right away and drove to the airport.
* Time skip *
A month has passed since the passionate evening ... Now the guard of Building 5 is sitting and trying to control his emotions. What happened? He read an excerpt from an article in the newspaper. What was he preaching? See for yourself ...
"Murdered- [Y/N] [Y/S], a guard of one of the European prisons. She was killed by a prisoner who stabbed her with a knife. Out of nowhere the perpetrator had this knife ..."
- It ... Impossible ... Not her ...- And this is how their joint adventure ended. He is heartbroken and she watches over him.
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Don't kill me for ending up and screwing up Samon's character partially.
Any mistakes=please, tell me
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