So I got permission to post Touka's version here. It's written by the lovely Mielitapot.
You guys may also read it her tumblr at post/108371786808/bruuhhh-this-is-based-on-k-kos-wonderful-and (for some reason FFNet refuses to show the entire URL. If anyone of you wants it, just drop me a message and I will give you the link.)
Touka sat up, panting and sweating from her dream. She glanced around her dark room before flopping back on her bed. She brought a trembling hand up to cover her eyes.
As always, his hands start to caress her face first. His fingertips trailing from her cheekbones to her neck. Down, down to her collarbones. Slowly inching his way down to her exposed chest.
Touka gulped before sighing and letting her hands trail down..down to her breasts.
She holds back a groan as his warm hands expertly grope at her breasts, gently. Her heartbeat growing faster and harder at his touches.
"A bit sensitive…as always, huh..Touka-chan?"
She shudders as she tries to hold back a moan. Touka hears him cluck his tongue.
"No holding back, Touka-chan..I want to hear your voice."
She gritted her teeth as cold air blew against her erect nipples. She worked them so hard, it felt almost…almost painful. She couldn't help but groan quietly.
"That's it..that's my good girl."
Touka lowered her hands. She pushed at her shorts and her legs kicked it off from herself. She gasped and forced herself to slow down.
She gasps as his fingers move down to her core. He is barely touching her but she could feel her knees tremble. His fingers pumping in and out of her—with that sweet, slow pace he had. It's like he was torturing her.
"Aaaah!"
Kaneki smiles at her—and she can see the promise in his expression. It makes her weak. Touka's eyes widens as he lowers his head, eyes staring straight at her eyes.
Touka stops him half-way.
"N-no, I…I can't take anymore. I..want you. Now."
She feels his breath on her and she couldn't help but shudder.
"Of course."
She worked furiously now, her fingers deep inside her core. Touka wanted to recreate that feeling—that hot, delicious feeling from her dream. Two fingers were not enough.
"Touka-chan…"
He grabs her legs and push it over his shoulders, giving him more space. He slams his hips against hers—hard, violently.
"I missed you so much.." He mutters before kissing her, hands traveling her body again.
Touka turned in her bed, fingers—three of them—working on her body furiously, trying to keep up with her emotions, with her needs.
He slams his hips faster, almost giving her no time to breathe. He fills her completely, making her feel whole, complete.
"Touka-chan.." Kaneki groans. "I..I love.."
"Kaneki!"
Her vision blurred. Touka flopped back on her bed, panting—spent from her high.
A few tears leaked out.
And she closed her eyes, muttering..
"Idiot..I miss you."
End.
