Note: I do NOT own Galactik Football!
Coming Back
He lay there silently, studying every visible detail of her body carefully and wondered why this fragile beauty was here in his 'care'.
The first time it happened, she had claimed it to be a mistake. But she came back once more and repeated the same speech at the end. But then she came back again. And again. And again. He didn't understand it.
Did she love him? No...she loved her teammate, that's why she had refused to come back each time; saying she loved her boyfriend and that he wasn't worth hurting her lover. And yet, she came back. Absurd, yes but he had no complaints. It was pleasurable in a sick, twisted way but he liked being the bad guy for once.
Even so, she came back at her own free will. He didn't ask or beg him to; she came back on her own initiative and took her own risk. She would walk into that cafe after closing time and lead him into the backroom before gently pressing her lips on his for a second. Then in minutes, they were completely naked on the couch with her begging him to fuck her at the top of her lungs. He would reply simply with 'gladly'. So clearly he was not the bad guy really (though her boyfriend may think differently) but his question was still unanswered: why did she keep coming back?
Maybe it was for the sex? Maybe it was because she was using him? Maybe it was because she needed an escape from something? From her boyfriend? From football? From life? Maybe there was no reason.
In the end he had no complaints and as she turned around and her emerald orbs met his chocolate brown eyes, for once she never got up and stormed out. Instead, she merely kissed him; getting more and more passionate each time. Did it mean anything? Who gave a damn? It was good. Maybe that's why she kept coming back.
The young Pirate, who thought he had all the answers, sadly had none for this. So he decided to just play along.
Short and written in under ten minutes. Somehow came to me while writing 'Differences'. I just had to upload!