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The cold breath of the night air seeped into Joker, his nose reddened and his fingers stiffened like icicles hanging from his hands. Joker stood against one of the large stone planters across from where Yoshida would give his speeches.
Pulling at the neck of his jacket to cover his face from the bite of the cold wintry air, burying his hands in his pockets wiggling his digits so his blood would freely flow through them.
A gentle vibration ran through his fingers and against his thigh, his phone emitting a low ring notifying him of a message. Taking his phone from his pocket Joker pressed the power button flashing it to life, the first few words from Sumire and a little image of her face sat waiting in a rectangular prompt on his screen, behind the notification on his lock screen a picture of him and Sumire looked back.
They had taken it on the school roof the day after Sumire had confessed as they had their lunch together. That was now well in the rearview, some time had passed since then but the emotional weight it held hadn’t diminished even a little since the day they had taken it.
Always reminding him of the day she had confessed, her courage and strength to set aside her unease and doubt for long enough to express her true feelings to him, as herself, completely. No longer hiding behind the veil of Kasumi but focusing her love for her sister into her strength to fulfil their dream.
He opened the message:
Hi! I’m at LeBlanc, Sojiro said you were out, I’ll wait until you’re back, there’s a piping hot coffee waiting for you too :3
Joker replied:
I’m heading back now, I’ll be there before you know it! :)
Joker shut his phone off and headed into the station, taking the train home.
The door of LeBlanc creaked slightly, obfuscated by the ding of the bell on the door as Joker entered, Sumire jumped up out of her seat to meet him at the door, her beaming smile filling Joker with warmth as his smile matched hers.
Joker threw his arm around Sumire as she wrapped her arms tightly around Joker’s torso, the heat from her face lovingly pushing into his chest thawing his heart, his heartbeat quickening at her tender touch, Sumire’s soon followed suit, their hearts beating in unison.
The loving lock of their hugging arms came free with a final squeeze.
“Come on, Your coffee’s gonna freeze”
Sumire grinned straight at Joker before ushering him over to the booth where both their coffees were waiting, despite Sumi’s worry the mugs were still steaming, the porcelain still searing to the touch the warm liquid readily radiating heat.
“Your nose is so red! You might get ill-being out in that cold, how long were you out there?”
“Not that long, you could be out there for two minutes and you’d look like this, I’m sure I’ll be fine”
Joker stopped for a beat and grinned before continuing
“I warmed up hurrying over to see you”
Sumire’s eyes rolled, sighing but unable to completely stifle a small laugh.
“I’m serious, you need to be careful, you don’t want to get sick, do you?”
She said, a soft smile adorning her face.
“I am serious, I almost bowled someone over heading for the train and I swear an old woman jabbed me between the ribs with her elbow for rushing so much.”
“It was worth it though, I didn’t want to spend a single moment longer than I had to away from you”
Sumire shook her head as she let out a gentle giggle “How can you say that with a straight face?”
With a slight raise of his arms in a shrug, Joker replied with a sly little smile appearing on his face as he spoke “What? It’s easy when you mean it”
Sumire accepted the sentiment despite it sounding like mere flattery, she could feel the genuine warm affection underneath the beguiling roguishness of his delivery.
Joker sat back in his seat looking out from the booth, cup in hand, steam still bellowing, quietly observing the bar and the kitchen that nestled into the nook behind it - drinking in the details of everything in front of him - checking for any little differences he could notice since he had last visited.
He had no idea how Sojiro managed to keep everything the same for years on end like the whole place was just for show. He knew first-hand that everything was real and was used day in, day out but he couldn’t shake how even with that it looked like no one had ever touched anything; everything was perfectly placed as it always was.
“It’s so nice being back huh?” Sumire said, gently shattering Joker’s quiet contemplation. She could tell he was deep in thought and was picking her moment to speak up, unsure if she even should but she couldn’t help but want to share in Joker’s reminiscing.
She hadn’t spent anywhere as much time as maybe some of the others had with Joker amidst the walls of Le Blanc but she could feel the pull the place had on Joker and the other Thieves but she did have her cherished memories of spending time here.
“It really is, especially with you, I’ll never forget a second I spent here, it feels like a part of me.”
“Do you know what I mean?”
Sumire nodded her affirmation wordlessly allowing Joker to continue.
“It’s weird to think a little place like this that might as well not exist in your mind could end up meaning more to you than anything else - with exceptions,” he said with a wink
“I feel so comfortable being here, it’s just a cafe that’s down an unremarkable alley in Yongen.”
“It’s home…”
A moment of heavy silence hung between them with Sumire unsure how to respond to Joker’s honest expression of his feelings, he never kept anything from her but she just wasn’t used to the earnestness he was exhibiting - even if he still managed to slip in an eye-rolling wink in as well.
“Was that a bit much?”
“No, not at all. I’m just not sure what to say but I’m really happy hearing you be so open.”
“You know what you’re like,” Sumire said with a sly look as she lifted her cup to her mouth.
Sumire finished the last of her coffee, a cute little refreshed breath punctuating her enjoyment of her bitter brew.
“I’m gonna run upstairs and get changed, do you want me to take your stuff up?”
“Yes, please! I’ll be up in a couple of minutes”
Joker passed his bag over the table to Sumire, throwing it over her shoulder with a huff it felt more like a sackful of bricks, picking up her bag putting her full strength to work she began her ascent to the peak of the cafe.
Joker sat for just a few minutes longer before knocking back the remainder of his coffee, quickly making sure he wasn’t leaving anything behind he made his way up to the attic.
As he crept up the stairs he noticed Sumire sitting at the edge of the bed, bottle in hand, her foot resting on the thigh of her other leg, her free hand thoroughly rubbing her foot, the skin beginning to gleam as she covered her foot in lotion. Her hand glided over her sole and the top of her foot digging her fingers between her soft toes, her amethyst-coloured nails dancing back and forth.
Joker just watched silently from between the posts of the bannister as Sumire changed over and began to see to her other foot again tenderly rubbing the weariness out of her foot.
Shifting on his feet trying to find a better angle to peer through the posts caused the stair underneath his foot to betray him and squeak, ruining his quiet observation.
“I was starting to wonder if you’d fallen asleep down there”
“Nah, I think the coffee’s seen to that” replied Joker with a stifled chuckle
“I was hoping you would have got up here sooner, so I could’ve gotten you to do this for me”
A smirk appeared on Joker’s face as he said “Who said I would’ve done it anyway?”
Sumire turned to Joker with a cocksure grin “I would’ve just hit you with the charm offensive”
“Oh dear, could you please use those beautiful strong hands to use and rub my poor little sore feet for me?” Sumire said in the sweetest and most convincing tone she could muster
“How’s that?”
Joker looked at her, fear hidden behind his eyes trying not to give anything away knowing full well that if he wasn’t already in on her ploy he would’ve melted right in her hands.
“Not bad, not sure it’d work though”
“That’s fine, I’ve got another trick up my sleeve anyway”
Joker raised an eyebrow, trying to discern what she could have in store for him.
Sumire scooted back from the edge of the bed, giving the mattress a beckoning pat wordlessly instructing Joker to take his seat in front of her.
“Drop those first”
Joker duly obliged, deftly unbuttoning his jeans and discarding them with haste.
“Those too” her eyes looking below the belt with a raised eyebrow.
“Then sit down and I’ll get the rest”
Joker’s thumbs slid under the waistband of his boxers pulling them down just above the knee and letting gravity take over before. His eyes met with Sumire’s wanting gaze before he turned and took his place on the bed.
Joker felt Sumire’s fingers running through his hair as she pushed his glasses off of the bridge of his nose lightly before removing them completely and placing them on the windowsill beside her own.
“Ok, hands up!” her voice brimming with authority before crumbling into a familiar giggle as Joker raises his arms as she slips him out of his shirt.
Shimmying forward, Sumire’s pillowy thighs settle in against Joker’s back her toned calves hooking around from his sides as her feet took their place on either side of his manhood, her toes the skin of which were pink and soft as flower petals gently tapping against his head as she slipped her chin over Joker’s shoulder resting upon it her arms wrapped tight around his trim body, light but muscled, her hands snaking over it.
The supple flesh of her foot rolled back and forth against him coaxing his cock into stiffening. The beautiful creamy texture of her slightly wrinkled sole sank deep into his ever-thickening dick between her feet.
“This is much better than just rubbing them”
“Easy for you to say, now you owe me, big time” Joker couldn’t see it but he could feel the wicked smile forming on Sumire’s face as the words left her lips.
“Yeah…that’s fair actually” Joker replied breathlessly.
Feeling he was now fully erect Sumire planted kisses on Joker’s neck as she readjusted herself to begin stroking him with both her feet, slow and tenderly at first, her grip was secure but comfortable, dragging both feet in tandem devilishly slow, the agony of pleasure etched deep on Joker's face. Sumi's toes flexed reflexively tapping and softly stroking the underside of Joker's cock, Joker's soft breathy moans turning her on to no end. She could feel Joker begin to buck into her stroking feet, She tightened her grip on his dick, the increased pressure causing Joker's moans to louden and his lips to never meet for a moment as he struggled to control his breathing as he wildly pushed into the delicate strong grip of Sumire's buttery soft soles pushing into his straining dick, Sumire continued to increase the pace of her strokes, an increasingly ravenous fervour setting in as her her fingers began to dig into his torso and feeling the throb of his cock between her feet as Joker’s grip on the bed sheets began to draw it into the impact zone of his gripping hand.
Joker was basking in the magnificence of Sumire and the love she was exhibiting with every facet of herself; her feet strongly stroking away at him, the cushioned pressure of her breasts against his back, the velvet kisses and tender nibbles from her lips against his skin and the slight dampness being ground into the base of his spine.
All of it was driving him straight toward release, a maddening pleasure-filled tightening pulling at his every sinew.
“I’m getting close Sumi,” Joker said weakly with a gasping huff trying to keep himself from coming undone.
“I can tell”
Her voice left her lips in a sweet whisper, pouring honey directly into Joker’s ear slathering his brain in desire.
“You can cum whenever you want”
The sultry tone of Sumire’s beautiful soft voice cooing into his ear caused the stir inside Joker to hit a fever pitch, he let go of trying to hold onto the pleasure he was feeling and caved to his need to release.
Joker’s head tipped back as his hot white load came spilling from his tip coating his torso and Sumire’s soft toes, Sumire’s stroking not ceasing until he was completely milked and the bouncing throb of his cock came to a complete stop.
Freshly spent, Joker’s erratic relieved breaths filled and exited his lungs, his chest heaving and sinking into the fastened grip of Sumire’s embrace.
Joker dropped his head forward before turning his head over his shoulder, his cheek being met with Sumire’s angelic lips, unbelievably soft and dripping with love.
Still a little groggy he eked out a “Sit up and I’ll get under you” with what little breath he could manage.
Sumire rose in place giving Joker enough room to get himself in position before bringing her head down onto Joker’s thigh, close enough that her breath could be felt rushing against Joker’s half-erect cock, almost inert but even her breath drew a twitch from it, life still stirring within.
Joker was single-minded in his desire to fully reciprocate just how good Sumire had made him feel, his tongue dancing a wild tango against Sumire’s lips, his saliva mixing with the juices that were earlier being pressed into his back.
His lips deftly and delicately sucked hers, listening for the zephyr of air whispering past her lips with a moan before turning his attention to the bud of her clit peering outwards annealed from arousal.
Joker’s tongue wagged with the slightest of touch, using his teeth as a gauge not allowing any more than the very tip of his tongue from lapping against Sumire’s clit causing a shift from whispers into full-on yelps of pleasure as surges ran up and down the length of Sumire her whole body awash with a heat burning through every inch of her body.
Her body shuddered and her hands burrowed into the flesh of Joker’s thighs, the warmth and rapidity of the breath being squeezed from her blasting at Joker’s cock beginning to rouse it from its inactivity.
Sumire pulled herself just out of the reach of Joker’s willing tongue, her switch had flipped and she was overcome with a voracious lust as she situated herself over Joker’s cock.
Slipping it into her desperate mouth she bobbed up and down the length with ardour making sure every inch went wanting for the clasp of her mouth.
Joker’s mouth still dripped with the saliva and juices that slathered Sumire’s thighs and her soaked slit and he remained ravenous, Sumire’s shapely rear remained close enough for Joker to resume from where he left off but now opting to plunge his tongue deep into Sumire’s insides his eager tongue probing for her weak spots listening and feeling for moans to signal his success, bathing and pressing deep into the tissue.
The sensations soon had Sumire reacting, her hot wet moans reverberating against his dick in turn causing Joker’s breath to leave his mouth in warm gusts whisked onto Sumire’s lips struggling to find breath that isn’t being drawn from him by Sumire’s mouth.
Joker’s hips began their instinctive bucking in the wet confines of Sumire’s mouth, the heat and saliva seeping into every sheathed inch Sumire could handle. A muted “fuck” was all Joker could muster from between Sumire’s plush thighs as his tongue slipped out from between her folds, his ragged exclamation tickling her lips.
Pulling herself from Joker’s cock with a moist pop Sumire spoke.
“Do you mind if we change things up a bit?”
“Not at all…what were you thinking” Joker mumbled in amongst mouthfuls of Sumire
“I just want you to put it in me”
Joker got out from under Sumire and stood at the end of the bed just admiring the beauty laid bare before him.
“Lay down and scoot on over and we’ll take it from there”
Sumire obliged.
Joker slowly stroked his stiffness against the outside of Sumire’s soaked slit, gasps being drawn deeply from within Sumire as he rubbed his entire length excruciatingly slowly over her lips and clit.
Joker could see just how willing Sumire’s pussy was with how slick his dick was with the juices and saliva leaking from her drenched snatch, needy moans were on Sumire’s breath as Joker lined himself up with her entrance, his head teasing the opening.
Sumire almost begging encouraged Joker to stop his teasing and slip himself inside her.
“Please put it in, I can’t take it anymore!”
“Put what in where?” Joker said, his eyes sharpening and the sides of his mouth widening like curtains opening revealing a devilish grin.
Sumire’s head had been rendered empty by the teasing she had endured; the only thing behind her eyes was desire. She almost screamed her yearning was so strong to feel Joker enter her.
“Your dick! I need it in my pussy”
With that Joker stopped waving his head against her and gently pushed his cock into her, Sumire purred as Joker fed her inch by inch the full length of his dick, she clenched at the fullness she felt as Joker began stroking himself on her insides the relief sending Sumire’s eyes into the back of her head.
Joker started slowly, with long drawn-out thrusts while he rubbed the bud of Sumire’s clit with his thumb flicking it as he reached the top then returning to the bottom dragging his thumb excruciatingly slowly across it again.
Sumire was lost in a dizzying abyss of pleasure, her moans ratcheting up bit by bit as Joker slipped himself in and out of her soaked slit until they became enraptured screams of lustful elation.
Half-screaming, Sumire mumbled her words going awol as she spoke.
“Can…can I tu..rn…’round”
Joker leaned close down towards Sumire’s ear and voiced his agreement.
“Of course, give me your hands and I’ll help you up”
Taking her quivering hands in his Joker eased Sumire up off of her back and onto her rear, keeping a tight hold of her hands until she was settled.
Spurred on by her eagerness to continue, Sumire took but a moment to get herself ready, shifting onto her hands and knees, her perfectly plump rear invitingly swaying in front of Joker.
Taking her heavenly fleshy hips in his hands enthusiastically pulling her in close to get straight back to where they had left off Joker gave her a weighty pat against her rear watching the soft jiggle of her butt and asking if she was ready.
A hard gasp at the pleasant slap against her skin and a confirmatory nod and affirmatory yelp of excitement told Joker all he needed to know.
After slipping himself back in Joker’s head prodded deliciously deep, pressing into just the right spot making Sumire almost fold over in elation.
Sumire’s hands gripped tightly at the sheets under her, her arms barely able to hold her weight under the onslaught she was on the receiving end of, her body writhing to the rhythm of the pleasure rolling over her body from each fevered thrust, Joker’s body crashing into the back of her.
Just as she was thinking that she was doing so well keeping herself together, Joker, keeping one hand gripped on her hip, his arm buttressing him, keeping him upright, reached with his off-hand under Sumire, his finger slipping over her throbbing bud rubbing circles into it.
This caused Sumire to suddenly snap into a blissful climax, as if her legs had been kicked out from under her she crumbled under the weight of her ecstasy into the sheets under her.
Cumming hard, the clench and the vigorous quivering of her walls clamped against Joker’s throbbing dick. Sumire’s juices coated Joker’s manhood as they began gushing out of her, Joker continued to pound his last into her slick insides before hastily pulling out, his breaths ragged and wild as he shot another load of thick white ropes across her up past her panting chest from the back as it filled and sank with each oxygen starved breath.
Joker’s freshly spent dick settled on Sumire’s body, her warmth seering against the underside of his meat, her skin gleaming with sweat like wet jewels scattered across her back and flushed pink and red from the battering her rear had received from Joker.
Joker sank into Sumire’s back, the warmth of his body meeting hers as he placed kisses on her neck and back before finally dropping like a stone on the bed next to her.
Sumire felt Joker’s hand next to hers delicately slunk her hand into his holding it loosely still yearning for a point of connection even in the groggy post-coital glow.
Sumire watched silently with hazy half-lidded eyes as Joker eventually lifted and turned his head towards her. Joker looked back watching as the dim fuzziness in Sumire’s eyes lifted and lit up, her gaze filled with warm affection.
Sharing a smile half buried into the mattress Sumire began to speak, still a little unsound and shaky.
“Can we get up and snuggle a little?”
Joker’s smile widened a little as he replied.
“Of course, let me get up and clean you up a bit first”
Joker promptly stood up and went to grab something to clean up with his arm dragging behind him as Sumire tried keeping her hand and his bound for as long as possible.
Returning with a dampened washcloth in hand Joker sat himself back down next to Sumire. The coolness of the wet cloth meeting her skin felt like a drink of water in a desert. Joker smoothly ran the cloth up and down Sumire’s back tenderly almost like a massage, his hands working the tense tissue underneath him.
Sumire’s eyes fluttered as Joker stroked her back with a relieving lightness, the grasp of sleep nearly taking her in her moment of blissful comfort.
“As much as I hate to say it, you really need to stop that”
“Sorry, too rough?”
“No, not at all, I’m gonna be out like a light lying face down if you keep it up”
Joker let out a hearty laugh, stopping momentarily to come up next to Sumire at the bed crouching next to her and planting a kiss against her forehead.
“Let me just get your feet then we’ll be done and we can get snuggled up”
Sumire let out a breathy fatigue soaked “Sounds good, next time…next time you’re doing them for real”
“Loud and clear, Sumi”
Upon finishing, Joker gave Sumire a gentle nudge to see if she was still with him.
“Are you going to be ok getting up to the pillows and under the covers?”
“Don’t you worry about me mister, I was just resting my eyes is all”
“Sure, I believe it”
Both Sumire and Joker settled in under the covers together, both snug and satisfied, just gently wrapped up in each other's arms. Sumire was looking off into the attic with Joker pressed up behind her, she was weary but still keenly thoughtful.
“Do you think someday we’ll have a place of our own like this, somewhere we can both feel at home?”
“Of course, if you want that. What brought this on?”
“I don’t know, just hearing how you talk about this place. It makes me happy that you’re so attached to here but I hope we can have a place that we can both feel tied to together.”
“We will, one day we can start looking and saving to find something”
“I’m not trying to undermine your feelings for here or anything, it’s just I…I love you so much and I’m sick of being away from you is all”
“It’s fine, I know what you mean. I love you too, we’ll make it work until then and then we’ll have a place all to ourselves where we know we’ll always be.”
“Thank you”
Sumire raised a caressing hand placing it against Joker’s cheek until it faintly began to sink back down as she fell into a deep slumber, Joker just watching as she slipped under before soon joining her.