prompt sixty seven : the true you

rate: M for Mature content

sixty seven out of one hundred.

this one is for that one guest who commented asking for a Nakku and Lucia story from 100YR QUEST. enjoy x

"Be your true self. Because if you're not, there are consequences to be paid." —Wendell Pierce

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Flashes of bright lights flickered across the red carpet, capturing the rich and famous in their nightly attire. Shouts and cries came from the busy crowd, begging for an ounce of attention from those attending. Chants of names, cries of excitement, and applause were heard from those who stood by, encouraging the attendees to pose and wave happily.

"Nakku! Nakku!"

The stunning actor who was used to such a scene posed for the cameras, winking at some of the fans and flashing his handsome grin. Some women swoon at the sight of the rosy-haired actor and as Nakku went through the red carpet while posing for the several hundred cameras, he finally reached for those velvet red curtains where it took him away from the screaming fans and shout from the paparazzi.

His grin instantly fell and he let out a frustrated sigh, his dark eyes dragging across the many bodies that lingered.

Something as annoying as having to walk the red carpet for a role he didn't even want to do was frustrating as hell and no matter what tells his manager, she always pushes him to do things he thinks are too miniscule.

Finally seeing the golden hair of his manager, Nakku let out a huff and prowled over to where she was, seeing how she was speaking with two others he couldn't care less about knowing their names. Maybe it was Wendelle's manager? Or maybe Gazeel's?

"There you are, germane." He snatched at her wrist making her yelp in surprise and stumble towards him. He barely acknowledged the other two, his dark pinned on the golden beauty who looked up at him with such wide doe eyes. "Let's go, all that screaming and flashing lights is making me sick."

"E—ehh?" She blinked up at him as he jerked her along, forcing her to stumble on her feet and try to keep up. "W—wait! Nakku! We can't just leave!"

"Sure we can." He growled, ignoring all the looks the others gave them as he dragged his manager out of this crowded room.

He could hear the whispers of how everyone thought their relationship was like, mutters of pity towards Lucia and it merely made him grit his teeth. Screw them all.

"Nakku, wait!" Lucia shouted as he felt her hand slip from his and he instantly spun around to shoot her a warning stare. Her cheeks were flushed and she had a pout on her lips. "We can't leave yet. The premiere had yet to start! All you took were photos!"

"Who gives a damn?" He scowled as the two were now standing in a dark spot of the building, near the exit. "If you would have just listened to me, we wouldn't be in this mess!"

"B—But the movie—"

Lucia squealed as Nakku came back to slap his hand against the wall next to her head and she shrank down to, clutching her imaginary pearls. Nakku sneered down at her, leaning into her face where her eyes widened and she trembled.

"How many times do I have to tell you, germane? I am not taking these low level shit jobs so stop making me take them! If I want to leave right now, that is what I will do. I am the goddamn star!"

"B—but…"

Clicking his tongue in disapproval, Nakku snatched at her wrist again, yanking her close where their noses touched. Her adorable yelp filled his ears as he stared down at her wide eyes. "Must you be punished, again?" He growled, his voice low and husky. "When will you ever learn?"

He could see her chocolate haze glaze over and her pupils blow wide making him cock twitch in his pants. Nakku cursed under his breath, his sharp eyes taking in his surroundings where he could still hear the soft chatter coming from those down the hall and the many shouts that still echoed on the red carpet. Seeing a janitor's closet in the corner, he let out a huff before he was yanking at her.

"Nakku!"

"Come here," he growled under his breath, dragging her over towards the closed door. "I'm going to punish you a little bit."

"P..please Nakku..! Sto—" she cried out as he yanked open the door and pushed her in. Lucia squealed as she stumbled into the dark closet and as her back bumped into something hard, the bright light of the single lightbulb that hung above them turned on.

The storage closet wasn't the smallest thing in the world but it definitely was small. A bunch of cleaning supplies and tools littered around with shelves adorning each wall with more stuff piled on. It smelt like faint dust and mold making him crinkle his nose in disgust but the sight of his manager was what truly had him focusing on.

Looking as beautiful as ever, his manager always had such a cute blush that would paint across her pale skin. Her plush rosy lips were parted as she watched him lock the door and prowl over towards her, forcing her to push herself back against the shelfs. He loved seeing her tremble the most, seeing how her curvy body shook for him and him only.

He grabbed at her face, tilting her head up where she gasped out loud.

His favorite part of her was her chocolate eyes. Such wide brown eyes that carried so much emotion; he loved to watch them roll the most.

Nakku didn't hesitate to push himself against her and pin her against the wall, slanting his lips onto hers where the taste of her strawberry gloss filled his taste buds. She moaned into his mouth, her small body pressing itself back against his as he kissed her harshly. His hands roamed her blessed body, giving her breasts and hips a squeeze where she mewled into his mouth.

Thrusting his tongue into her mouth, Nakku grabbed at her hips to ground his own hips against hers and when she gasped at the feeling of him dragging his hard on against her stomach, his cock swelled further.

"Nakku, wait, we shouldn't—" she cried out when Nakku pulled away from her lips to nip down her throat. She let out a shudder as she fisted her hands into his shirt, whimpering out. "Nakku—"

"You dare speak back to me while I am punishing you?" He growled, pulling his head back to shoot her a glare. She inhaled sharply at the sight of him and he hooked his hand under her leg to lift it, sliding his hand up the skirt of her dress. The way her small body quivered spurred him on and he held back the groan when his hand had reached her core, feeling nothing but slick heat and her wet folds. "No panties?"

Lucia could only shake her head, her bottom lip trapped between her teeth.

The smirk that curled up on his lips as he plunged his fingers into her core was lethal, Lucia gasping out as her back arched forward.

"Good girl," he growled against her lips, one of his hands coming up to grab at her throat. "At least you listen to me about one thing."

Lucia tossed her head back and moaned as Nakku pumped his fingers in and out of her wetness. He could feel her dripping all over his hand, her tight walls pulsing and clamping down on his digits making him groan. His cock was pressed against his zipper almost painfully yet he still did not want to pull it out since his favorite sight was painted right in front of him.

Lucia with her swollen lips parted with moans that sounded like melodies, her flushed face was what he truly loved looking at the most. The way her lids would droop with pleasure and how her small frame would tremble, Nakku got off on her facial expressions more than anything.

She was utterly beautiful.

"Nakku!" She squealed when he yanked down the top of her dress for her breasts to spill out. He didn't stop finger-fucking her as he leaned down to pop a nipple into his mouth, trying to hold her up by pinning her against the wall.

She was squirming and moaning, trying to find a way out but Nakku's strong, wide frame made it almost impossible for her to escape.

Using his thumb to press down on her swollen clit, Lucia sobbed, jerking her hip towards his hand.

"P—please..!"

"What are you beggin' for?" He taunted, biting down on her nipple forcing a cry to fly out of her lips. "This is your punishment."

"Oh, God..! I—!"

Curling his fingers and lazily rubbing circles on her clit, Nakku could feel her walls tightening around his fingers. Lucia inhaled sharply, her eyes popping open and her body growing rigid making him bring his mouth back to hers.

As soon as he kissed her, Lucia screamed into his mouth, her walls pulsing wildly against his fingers and a gush of wetness rushing down her thighs and coating his hand in her juices. He held her as she came down from her climax, her small frame trembling with bliss while tears pricked at her eyes.

Nakku clicked his tongue in disapproval, removing his hands from under her dress to see that his hands were a sticky, slimy mess. Still having her pinned against the wall, Nakky began to unzip his pants, freeing his rock hard shaft that had been painfully begging for some sort of release.

"Look at the mess you made, germane," he scowled, showing her his hands that glistened with her nectar. "Clean up your mess. We are out in public."

Lucia couldn't even answer as he shoved his fingers into her mouth, a muffled moan rumbling out of her. He felt her sucking and swirling her tongue around his fingers making him grunt, the tingles rushing down his hand and down to his already hard cock.

"You're listening really well tonight, germane," he smirked, grabbing at her other leg to hook it around his waist. He used his entire body weight to keep her up against the wall, her dress bunched up all over her waists while Nakku lined himself up with her core. The heat coming from her womanhood made him groan, his swollen tip dragging across her wet folds forcing a whimper to come from the blonde. "Too bad you still need to be punished for your actions."

Lucia inhaled sharply, her eyes popping open and a silent cry flying out from her parted lips as Nakku thrusted into her at once. He let out a groan, feeling her wet tight walls clamp down on him.

He didn't hesitate to start pounding into her, fucking her against the wall where she started to scream. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders and she cried in his ear, holding on tight while he thrusted. He could feel her nails digging into his shoulders and clawing at his back but it only egged him on, low grunts and groans filling the air between them.

Her pussy was squeezing him so tightly it made him choke, gripping at her hips so hard he was sure there would be bruises.

"Nakku!"

His lips came crashing against hers, swallowing all the cries she was producing and kissing her with such fever, his spine was tingling. Sweat outlines their bodies and the air was becoming hot and humid but he didn't care. The only thing he cared about, the only person he truly cared about was this suffocating woman he called his manager.

"Lucia," he groaned, seeing how she leaned back against the wall to watch him. Her perfect tits bounced in his face with each thrust of his own and he had a hard time figuring out what he wanted to watch. Her twisted face or her beautiful breasts.

He could feel his climax building, harsh pants of his own escaping his mouth. Lucia was clamping down on him and trembling in his arms, he knew she was, too.

"Cum on my cock, Lucia," he growled at her, pushing his forehead against hers. "If you don't, your next punishment is going to be worse."

"N—Nakku!" She cried, tears and drool streaming down her face. Nakku pushed her dress aside to expose herself to him and as he looked down to watch his cock slip in and out of her, he could only groan out loud. He moved one of his hands to push against her swollen bud and instantly she jerked, screaming into the humid air where her pussy walls started to flutter around him.

Nakku inhaled sharply, feeling Lucia reach her climax and he let out a low groan as he started to feel his own searing hot bliss shoot up his spine. He began to fill her greedy tight cunt with his seed, spilling himself deep inside of her where he could feel her milking him dry.

A low shudder came from him and as Lucia breathed harshly, she blinked up at him as if she was trying to focus back into reality.

He brushed her baby hairs away from her damp forehead, his large hand coming to cup at the side of her face. Her cheeks were still flushed and her lips were swollen, heat radiating off her skin and seeping into his own palm.

"Are you okay?" He asked in a small hush, the couple still connected by the hip. "Did I hurt you?"

"N—No," Lucia shook her head, a harsh sigh coming out of her. "I'm okay."

Nakku leaned in to pepper small kisses on her face, starting off with her cheeks and to her nose before he left one of her forehead to come chase her lips. She was giggling against his mouth, humming against his lips while she wrapped her arms around his shoulders to bring him closer.

"My beautiful girl," he murmured against her, slowly dropping her legs and making sure she was fine to stand on her own. He held her up while she wobbled, her hand slapping against the wall to find her balance.

Her hair was slightly disheveled and her dress had become wrinkly in the process but Nakku still thought she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. With such rosy cheeks and plump lips, she shyly looked up at him while trying to smooth out her gown.

He leaned in to kiss her softly, running his tongue across her lips where he made sure to take all the gloss.

"Now, can we head to the premiere?" Lucia asked while she was trying to fix up her hair and Nakku could already feel the irritation building up inside of him again.

"Seriously, germane? Don't you ever learn your lesson?"

Lucia bit down on her bottom lip, giving him a coy smile as she tossed her hair over her shoulder. Nakku merely watched the whole show, a low growl rumbling inside his chest while he fixed himself up. His eyes flickered down to her lips before dragging down to look at her full breasts and he could already feel his cock twitching back to life.

"Come on," He clamped down on her wrist, pulling her towards the door. "We're leaving. I don't think you have been punished enough."

"Oh, Nakku…" She sighed dreamily as they left the storage closet.

Nakku looked at her over his shoulder, seeing how she was still looking at him with such wide sparkly eyes and cute smile. He could only feel the smile curling on his own, his heart thumping against his chest.

"Let's go home… yeah?"

Feeling her squeeze his hand back, her smile grew. "Let's go home."

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