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YOURS
(as inspired by "I'm Yours" by The Script)
© FutaTeaTime, 2022. All rights reserved.
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"...if you let me."
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January, 2015.
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The ravenette was taking off her jacket when she heard the door creaked from behind her. She ignored her friend as she ran her fingers through her slightly disheveled hair. She took a seat at her dressing table and she then started fixing her hair. She glanced at him through the mirror. He simply stared at her back in silence as he scratched the back of his neck. He never seemed so unsure of himself. "Come here," she guided him. Her voice startled him. He deliberately approached her. She got up from her seat as soon as he got close enough to her.
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"What, Mio, what are you trying to do?"
"Sit down, Ritsu, let's play."
"I don't like your ideas of..."
"It's been a while since we last did this."
"I don't like it. I'll look ugly."
"You look cute, though, pucker up now."
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He did not argue further with her. He obediently stuck out his face for her. Her sudden compliment made him blush, unbeknownst to her, for she was too busy applying some blush on him. She gently patted his cheeks by the time she was done with him. He rolled his eyes at her before he studied himself in the mirror. He blinked a few times. She did get much better at it. He used to let her doll him up nearly every day, back then, every time he stopped by her house to play with her. She shrugged her shoulders at him. She picked up her lipstick. She got an idea.
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"Hey, Ritsu, look at me."
"I don't trust you, Mio..."
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He could not finish his sentence when she suddenly gave him a kiss. Her kiss only lasted for a few seconds. He was about to say something when she quickly gave him another kiss. She pulled back and she then kissed him again before he could even finish processing the fleeting sensations. Her playful kisses made his heart flutter. She stopped stealing kisses from him after some time. She let her eyes linger on his lips as she brushed them with her fingertips. He smiled all the time he felt her touch. "See, this shade suits you, Ritsu," she told him. He blushed again. She rarely called him by his name. It made him feel something new.
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"...can you kiss me again?"
"Haven't you had enough?"
"You did it too fast, Mio. I can't catch up!"
"It's embarrassing. I'm not doing it again."
"Well, can I kiss you, then?"
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She heaved a sigh. She took his hands in hers and she then silently guided him towards her bed. He could feel his heart beat a little bit faster with every step he took. She made him sit on her bed with a slight push before she straddled him. He naturally put his hands on her sides to help her balance herself. She tucked his hair behind his ear as she leaned over to his side. "I wonder. Can you?" she teased him. She nonchalantly played with his hair as she felt his body stiffened under her.
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"...if you let me."
"Can you tell what I'm thinking?"
"...can I guess?"
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He looked up at her as he put his hands on her back so that she would not fall from his slightest movement. She shook her head at him before she lowered her head to align their eyes. He could feel her hot breath on his face. "I'd rather you show me," she urged him. Her feathery whisper made his lips tremble. They badly craved for some sort of connection with hers. He felt something painfully stirred within him. It confused him but he welcomed it. He took a deep breath before he hesitantly pressed their lips together. She pulled at his hair to steady herself on his lap as he deepened the kiss. He did not mind the pain she inflicted on him.
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They kissed a few more times throughout the evening with every kiss lasted a little bit longer, each one felt a little bit dirtier, than the previous ones. Their occasional moans filled the room. They let their lips intertwine as they held each other. She would sometimes let his tongue roam inside her mouth and, after a few swirls, she would return the gesture with as much vigor. "Mio, I... I feel weird," he confessed to her in between their kisses. He shifted uncomfortably under her. He felt something constricted his pants. It made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
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She gave him one last kiss before she lazily looked down at him. She widened her eyes at the sight of the visibly huge bulge in his pants. She immediately dismounted him. "What happened, Ritsu? Did it hurt?" she asked him. She was about to touch him there when he quickly pushed her away from him. She let out a small cry as soon as she landed on the floor. He apologized to her. He excused himself and he then ran out of her room. His sudden retreat made her feel used. It made her upset.
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To Be Continued
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Author's Notes
I'll continue this story on the Wattpad, that is, if
you want more from me. Thank you for reading!
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