Thou Shalt Not Harm

Thou Shalt Not Harm

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Y/N groaned when her alarm went off, reaching for her phone in her pocket. Something grainy touched her hand, making her suck in a gasp as she opened her eyes. She was lying down, staring up at the bright blue sky above her. All but jumping to her feet she looked around like a madwoman, her eyes wide as she saw nothing but sand all around her. "W-what the fuck?!" She pulled out her still-ringing phone, staring in disbelief at the date it showed. "3134... holy shit..." She ran a troubled hand through her hair, leaning her head back with a sigh. God, it was hot. She squinted, staring up at the sky. 'Wait a minute...' Something was off. Were there... two suns? - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - This is a story about a doctor in residency that gets magically isekai'd into Trigun, which I have cross-posted from Ao3. My username is the same, so if you're interested in reading it there, you know where to find it :} I hope you enjoy :}
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The office was quiet, I pressed against him on his lap until he shifted me onto the desk, shoving papers and pens aside to make space. He held me steady from behind, hands gripping my hips as he thrust into me. My nails dug into the wood, and I gasped, every movement making me burn with heat. "You're so tight," he groaned, voice low and rough, teeth grazing my shoulder as he pressed deeper. I moaned, chest flush against the desk, rocking back instinctively. "So good... only for me," he whispered, lips brushing my neck, fingers digging into my waist, voice thick with need. I shivered at his words, pressing back into him, feeling every pulse, every movement of his body against mine. "I'm so close..." he muttered, each thrust deeper, harder, every groan dragging me higher. A knock on the door made me freeze, but he didn't stop. "I'll be there in a minute," he told to the person at the door, one hand lightly pressing my mouth. "Quiet, or there'll be consequences later." I whimpered, hips pressing against him, His voice cut through, De Sousa series 1 "You feel so good... so fucking good Bellisima"

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