It's a Monday and Karma has gone off to work at 7:30am, as per usual. Manami, however, has the day off for once. She decides to go see her friends Rio and Akari to finally see them in the flesh after so long.
"Manami!" Her blonde friend gestures to her to come over into the cafe's outdoor sitting area. Akari waves and jumps up in excitement to hug her. Rio follows suit to also hug Manami after her.
"Your outfit is so cute! Where did you get that shirt?" Akari exclaims, ecstatic to see her.
"You should've told me which store you'd be at. I was going to start looking everywhere! I bought this one online, I'll send you the link to the website," Manami giggles, "So how's things been for the both of you?"
"Sorry, sorry! I didn't think to tell you where we were for whatever reason. I've been good! Living in England has been pretty fun." Rio laughs. They all sit down.
Akari, a little flustered, shows the two of them her bejewelled necklace as they both sit down.
"Nagisa gave this to me…"
"So you're the kind of person to immediately bring up their boyfriend…" Manami narrows her eyes and grins in a sort of mischievous way, "How enamoured are the two of you with each other?"
"Like you're one to talk! Karma's definitely rubbed off on you…In an annoying way!" She exclaims, her face reddened and trying to deflect the subject, "What about you Rio? Are you in a relationship? You used to complain about being single for a while."
Rio smirks and pulls up her phone to reveal said significant other, "Hot, foreign, smart, and did I mention smoking hot boyfriend?"
"Shut up! You did not!" Manami squeals, "Isn't that the one you had a one night stand with?"
"Oh my god I remember him, how the hell did you meet him again?"
"Fate?"
"When did you become so tacky?" Akari jokes. Rio starts spouting some romantic, cliched lines about her lover as if she were some character out of a B-list romcom.
"Well, how's Karma? I haven't been able to see him yet since he's always so goddamn busy." Rio chips in, bemused by Manami and Karma's relationship. Manami never really shares much about the two of them.
"He's at work today, he should be on break right now though. I can try to call him if you want?"
With a sly grin, Rio pulls Manami and Akari in closer as if she were scheming some wicked plot.
"Why don't you send him a risky pic?"
Manami lights up at the suggestion. Her mind is screaming not to do it and her face is flushed to the point of steaming… but the idea intrigues her. Akari is immensely entertained by the idea and starts spurring her on.
"...I'll be back."
"Are you taking it in the toilet?"
"Don't ask if you already know!"
Both of her friends start cackling and she only gets more embarrassed. Well, there's a first time for everything isn't there?
She unbuttons her square-collared, white, puff-sleeved shirt so that her bra is visible. Whilst in the process of doing so, her mind races through all sorts of thoughts.
Do I show my nipples? What if he gets mad at me? How do I take these kinds of pictures in the first place! This is a bad idea. What if there's someone next to him when he opens the message?
Before she could psyche herself out of it, she takes a picture. She hates it; the lighting, her pose and everything just feels so wrong. So, she takes a few dozen more.
"Ah! This one's good. I look… good. This is so embarrassing, oh my god," she quietly murmurs to herself, fumbling with her phone.
I think I'm going to die of shame right here in this bathroom. Forget it! I'm sending it.
And she sends it.
Ding!
"A notification from Manami?" He inquires, tapping open the message.
Holy mother of God.
He coughs violently at the lunch table, staring wide-eyed at the picture. A few concerned looks shoot his way and he awkwardly slides outside for some privacy.
It's an overhead shot, which is most definitely her cutest angle, and he feels like she's looking up at him from the image in a sort of pouty way. Her face is adorned with her beloved smile, but he could tell she was embarrassed when she took the picture. Her open blouse reveals her chest, her lacy and flowery bra, and he can barely see one of her hickeys that lies on the connection between her collarbone and her shoulder. Her finger is lightly tugging down on the lingerie to reveal her nipple.
He clasps his mouth, unable to wipe the grin off of his face, and his cheeks are slightly redder than usual. He quickly taps on the screen with his thumb, formulating a way to reply to her sudden, but very welcome, message.
"What are you doing outside the lunchroom Karma?" a coworker asks innocently.
Karma jolts a little in surprise. Usually he'd have noticed someone coming up to him, but clearly there were other things on his mind.
"If only you knew…"
Ding!
Manami bashfully returns to the table of her smirking friends and quickly holds her phone to her chest, away from view from the two of them.
"We're not allowed to see?"
She pauses,
"...It's an exclusive right for Karma to see my nipples."
Her friends burst out laughing, and Rio even slaps her knee. Ignoring their wheezing, Manami scans over the reply and giggles.
"Seems like he liked it." Akari quips.
"Yeah…he said he's going to kill me for this."
"What!? Tell me EXACTLY what he said."
Rio can't seem to catch a break from laughing.
"The first message was, as said before, 'I'm going to kill you for this,' and then on a separate line he said…" She hides her face behind her phone, face burning up.
"What was it? You can't just stop halfway through like that!"
"...your legs will not be able to walk by tomorrow."
The two of her friends scream, either from second-hand embarrassment or just the sheer audacity of his texts.
"This was such a bad idea! I can't believe this, oh my god I'm going to die from embarrassment."
"And excitement?" Akari cracks up.
"Nono, it'll be because of dehydration because she'll be so wet-"
"Shut up! Oh my god you're saying it so loudly too! What if someone heard you?"
Too late for that. Their hysterics have already warranted quite a few glances at their table.
"We should hurry up and go shopping, we don't have much time before Akari has to leave for her shoot." Manami says, attempting to change the subject.
Wiping a tear from her eye, Rio responds, "Aye, let's hurry up and go get you some new underwear-"
"Shut it!" Manami walks a few paces ahead.
"Too many wet jokes Rio!" Akari replies cheekily, "How crude of you."
"You love them, shut your mouth!"
Browsing a few stores, Manami finds herself in the mood to mess with Karma again. Under the guise of trying on new clothes, she takes a few more risque pictures.
She takes a catalogue amount of pictures throughout the day, trying to find new lighting scenarios and poses to spice each one up. Each one that is sent is carefully chosen out of many alternatives; there are calculations on how lewd each one should be, which ones would make him happiest… and which ones will make him attack her ruthlessly. She picks up the pace as the day goes along, becoming more playful by the hour.
Karma is still at work, and officially horned up to his ears. He has enough self-control to keep it in his pants, but occasionally his mind drifts. And occasionally…he opens his phone to view the messages again. God! Stop it, you can't do this at work! He tells himself, it'd be bad if someone saw his screen after all. Ah who are you fooling, it'd be bad for his sanity, that's what's the real issue!
The hours pass by painfully slowly, but they pass by nonetheless.
At home, Manami is dressed lightly. Her nice white blouse is still on, but she is now wearing very short track shorts. The more her legs are exposed the better! She sits on the couch, tucked up so that her feet are on the edge of the seat, and her fingers fiddle with each other, hands wrapped around at her ankles. Almost creepily, the corners of her mouth can't seem to relax downwards…
The door opens. She turns her head, smiling, albeit a little nervously, at the man rushing towards her,
"Welcome home-" Her mouth is forcefully covered by his, she struggles to breathe as he forces his tongue into her mouth. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she stretches herself upwards as if to force him further down her throat (if that were even possible).
She breaks off, panting breathlessly, "...Karma."
"I need to be inside of you right now." He loosens his tie and unbuttons his top button whilst simultaneously brushing his hair up.
Completely entranced, she almost squeals in acceptance. He climbs over the armrest of the couch, laying her down and pulls her shorts off in a hurry. Their lips connect again, but the kiss is ever the more aggressive. Biting, nipping and unbridled lust and possessiveness overwhelms her as she loses herself in his passion.
Her clothes were ripped off, her chest exposed in the brightly lit room. Manami could feel her head going completely numb to pleasure as he flicked, sucked and played with them. Hastily, wet kisses made their way down her aroused body as he bent over slightly awkwardly. She began to shuffle upwards little by little so that she was sitting up and lifting her hips towards him. She was practically begging for him to relieve her of this building heat in her stomach at this point. Noticing this, his eyes prickle hers with a tension and gaze so full of arousal that she felt the need to dry swallow.
He hums against her clitoris, "If you rush me, I won't be able to stop."
A shudder runs down her spine. Quivering, she bashfully averts her eyes, her heart drumming at rapid paces. Looking over to the table next to them, she stretches her hand to grab a box and pulls out a pink wrapper. It's a condom.
"I-I…" She begins, a little lost on how to proceed with this request. He grasps her hand and rips open the condom to then put it on. Positioning himself between her thighs on his knees, he stretches her open and thrusts himself in. Jolting in pleasure and pain, her back arches and her thighs tighten around his waist. She hides her mouth behind her hand, heaving and breathing heavily as her face is still turned to the side.
"Manami…Look at me. You asked for this didn't you?"
Her chest rises and falls, her breaths are irregularly paced and her eyes flicker open and close. She tilts her head towards him and puts her hand down but is then forcefully made to stare straight into his eyes when he lightly rotates her chin. Gently, he eases further in. He whispers in her ear, a husky growl underlying the melodic sounds,
"I've been thinking about this all day."
The low vibrations themselves made her shiver, her heart beat to the point that her chest felt like it would burst.
"I have too-"
Hungrily, lips meet again, locking and licking in crevices that make her head go numb. His saliva-soaked lips trail down her chin. In pleasure, her body rocked against her will. Sometimes, embarrassment and shame would overcome her as she easily welcomed him within her, revealing her dirty desires and lust. In response, she stiffened and her sensitive eyes tinged with tears whilst she tried to cover her face.
"I think you have your priorities wrong, covering your face." He twirls her nipples between his index finger and thumb, eliciting a soft whimper.
"Haven't you already shown me all sorts of embarrassing things today?"
"I-it feels different as a picture."
Scorching her mind, an imaginary heat grew in her stomach and mind as he remained stationary. Karma teasingly traced her pelvic bones so gently that butterflies seemed to burst through her body, shaking and bucking her hips upward. His eyes trailed along her, etching the sight of her shivering and quivering into his memory. It wasn't enough for her to feel in any way as if she were being satisfied, but he wanted to toy with her for lighting such a fire within him.
It seemed that today only helped to increase his self-control to Manami, or he was just particularly good at keeping up this poker face even as he was enveloped by her. She wanted to drive him crazy, throw him off balance and have him treat her like she belonged to him, and yet he had barely moved whilst she was the one getting more and more impatient. Grinding against him with what little strength she had in her position was becoming somewhat frustrating, but her mind was still intact enough to prevent her from begging for it.
"You always do this Karma…"
Sneering, Karma inches out of her as her insides tangled on him. Her crotch was frighteningly wet, messy and sticky from the little foreplay he did to her. She mewled and exhaled in response to the little movement.
"D-don't pull out…"
"Wasn't planning to."
He fills her instantly. Lifting her hips up, he angles himself to reach deeper. His tip, nevermind brushing her cervix, rams against it. For Manami, the stinging pain of his entirety stretching her open was part of the fun and, though she has never admitted it, he knows full well. Karma thrusts in deeper strokes as her legs flail around his waist, squeezing and letting go as she twisted around under him. Bemused by her muddled pleasure, he goes faster. He wants to see her cry out his name, and teasing her into frustration wasn't enough anymore.
Scraping her insides out, his pace conducts her to follow in tandem, but she is in no way able to keep up. It makes him smile. The pushing and pulling against her is almost incessant, erratic and there's a chaos within it as the dam holding his desires begins to overflow. As he thrusts, her legs begin to float above and she crunches herself so that when he pushes in and rolls forward she rolls with him. He leans over, his hand gently yet possessively takes a hold of her chin whilst the other stabilises him by anchoring it on the couch. Karma practically forces Manami to look at their joint, sticky mess. She twitches and coils around him in reflex, jolting at the sight.
Her hand goes to cover her face but he grabs her wrist, gripping it so her flushed face is in view. Kissing her gently, his tongue prods at the roof of her mouth and the gums of her teeth. Obsessively, he places kisses and hickeys all over her body as he continues to thrust inside of her.
Tightening around him, she cums sharply and it prickles her skin as the tremors of ecstasy run through her. Karma digs into her flesh and thrusts forcefully until he spasms and cums. He pulls out, tying the condom and immediately putting on a new one.
"W-Wait- already?" she asks, flabbergasted by his stamina.
"Just a little more…"
She twists, trying to squirm her way out of his embrace but this only leaves her vulnerable at the back. Karma stretches her entrance open and penetrates in a way that scratches every possible itch within her. His hands grip her waist and force her down upon him when he tugs and pushes against her, no matter how much she wriggles. She moans and pants loudly, pleasure overfilling and flowing out from every orifice that she has. He tickles and nips at her ears with his teeth. Her toes stretch and her back arches against his hard abdomen as the residual and her current pleasure mix and melt together excruciatingly. Already feeling weak and about to climax, she turns and pouts at Karma trying to kick him - unable to reach him with her heels.
"I thought you wanted me to be rough?"
Reddening at a rapid pace, her thoughts trail to her previous desires for him to ravage her and a funny sense of satisfaction and regret fill her.
"Y-You're breaking me-" she stammers with a devilishly messy and lewd face to encourage him, but also whilst genuinely feeling as if she'll tear apart. He pounds her rhythmically from behind, having a tighter control over his body and lust this round. Beckoning her towards him, she twists so that their mouths can align, even if it is momentary and at an awkward angle. He picks up the pace and moves like a lunatic, blinded by the thrill and indulgence of the moment. Groans escape from his mouth, low and vibrating. To further tip her over the edge, Karma bites her on her trapezius and plays with her ears.
She climaxes, before him yet again. It was how Karma enjoyed it, being in control and pushing her buttons to his satisfaction. Manami loved it, to be frank she loved anything he would do to her. If Karma had the grossest and most corrupting kinks in the world, she would oblige. Manami followed him, and there was an absolute trust between the two of them that they both found made them inseparable.
He explores and examines every region of her body, knowing it better than she does. In a similar way, Manami knew all sorts of habits and quirks to make him lose control.
She awkwardly tries to pat his hand that's on her waist, prompting him to halt.
"Sorry, did I-"
Interrupting him, she twists so that she's on her side. The friction from the movement makes him growl greedily
"I like it on my side the most..." She coyly says, knowing how much it stirs him up when she gives him that upturned look.
Sliding out of her, he tosses her legs so that she is curled up like a shrimp and enters her whilst holding her from behind.
"You…are so hypnotic."
Her insides swell as he sinks within her, his arms enwrap her and his fingers pinch her nipples. His other hand creeps down to her clit and her eyes momentarily roll back in pleasure. He flicks it and the both of them confess whispers of love whilst muttering each other's name in pleasure. She has no time to form coherent sentences, moans and noises escaping her throat.
They kiss and her toes curl in climax, melting into the electrifying ecstasy. Her thighs flex as he holds them open, unable to shut them as she spasms. A little liquid spurts out from her sensitive area, and his liquid spills into her as she coils and grips around his member like a vice. Karma pulls her legs upwards, towards her chest, and her insides loosen their grip letting him pull out. The filled condom pops out and they both breathe heavily in the heated aftermath of their passion.
"We need to clean this up…"
"Do you want to take a shower first?"
"Let's take it together…"
They probably had more sex in the shower.
A/N: It's good to be back! I've just finished my first round of exams, and have a week off! I'll be back to the exam grind afterwards but I'll try not to leave you guys hanging for too long haha...
Hopefully the fact that this is my longest chapter yet will make up for it! I tried to do a lot of switching positions in this sex scene without repeating too many phrases. It was fun!
