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It wasn't that common for them to really take their time when they did this. It wasn't every day that Shizuka got invited to Kanra's place. So when she got the text just after finishing work, she knew that the other had plans— and plans with Kanra always meant trouble.
If it was the good or bad kind of trouble, it remained to be seen. It wasn't like she was going to say no.
When she arrived at the somewhat familiar door of the too-fancy apartment, her blood was already buzzing with anxiety and excitement. Fuck, Kanra had her wrapped around her little finger at this point. Sometimes Shizuka felt like the dog the other sometimes called her— always waiting, always ready.
No matter; this wasn’t the right time to think about whatever she and Kanra had going on, and how she behaved with the other woman.
Before she could continue to ponder these thoughts, the door opened— and on the other side, that fucking all-knowing smile welcomed her.
“Well, hello there, Shizu-chan,” the other said. “I thought maybe you wanted to kick my door open or something, with how hard you were staring at it. I'm getting tired of replacing it every time you come unannounced, so why don't you just come in? I invited you, after all.”
“I wasn't going to— forget it,” Shizuka sighed. She deserved that, even if she really wasn't planning on destroying the door this time.
She came in, took her shoes off at the entrance, and walked a few long strides until she was sitting on the expensive-looking sofa in the living room— all without turning around to confirm that Kanra was following her movements with her eyes. She could feel them on her back.
Eventually, the other came to sit at her side— a respectable space between them. Weird.
“Can I offer you anything? Tea, water…” Kanra started. “I have the most amazing wine. Shiki-san gifted it to me, and I was reserving it for a special occasion.”
“And what's the special occasion?” Shizuka frowned, skeptical.
“Always straight to the point,” Kanra sighed. “Humor me.”
“Fine. Bring the stupid wine,” she answered, a little annoyed.
Kanra stood up and went towards the kitchen. Shizuka listened to the sound of a bottle being uncorked, and then the other was returning with it and two wine glasses. She stared as the other poured the dark liquid with grace— she wasn't really used to drinking fancy alcohol, so maybe this could be a nice experience in itself.
“Here.” Kanra handed her the glass.
Shizuka took a sip— indeed, it was wine. She didn't really know much about the stuff, so she couldn't add much more than that. But it was pleasant.
“What do you think?”
“Uh… It's fine, I guess,” she answered dumbly.
“Of course you have no idea how to appreciate a good wine,” Kanra huffed, amused.
“Shut up,” Shizuka retorted, getting pissed. “What did you call me here for? What’s with all this buildup?”
Kanra leaned back, with feigned resignation in her movements.
“And here I was, trying to set the mood,” she murmured. “You really don't appreciate my efforts, you know?”
“And you're stalling,” Shizuka grumbled back. “C'mon, out with it.”
Kanra suddenly got into her space, almost making her spill the wine. Fuck, that was close— she could only imagine the pain it would mean to endure the other's whining if she managed to stain the stupid sofa. Kanra didn't seem to notice, though— inching forward like she was going to share a secret.
“I bought something,” she whispered conspiratorially.
Shizuka just gave her a suspicious look.
“Oh, come on. Don't look at me like that,” Kanra said. “Don't you trust me?”
“Not in a million years,” she replied, unfazed.
“Mean,” the other said with a mock hurt in her voice.
But then she left the barely touched glass on the table, stood up, and extended her hand towards Shizuka.
“Come, I'll show you,” she chuckled wickedly.
Shizuka was still skeptical, but placed her glass beside Kanra’s anyway— and took her hand so the other could guide the way.
When she entered Kanra's bedroom, her gaze immediately went to the package on top of the bed: a simple cardboard box with nothing that could indicate what was inside.
Her mind immediately started racing through possibilities. If the situation was any indication, it was probably a new toy— a little strange that Kanra had made such a big deal out of it, but whatever. Maybe it was something kinkier than what they were used to?
“Well, don't just stare at it. Open it,” Kanra insisted.
‘Asshole’, Shizuka thought, while dropping the other's hand roughly. She took three long strides until she was in front of the bed, and took the package. She shook it, trying to guess.
“Just open the box, Shizu-chan,” she heard Kanra’s exasperated voice.
“I'm getting to it, damn it,” she snapped back.
Fuck it. Shizuka ripped the package unceremoniously, and stared at the contents.
It was a strap.
“It's a strap,” she stated.
“You don't say,” Kanra said sarcastically.
“What's wrong with the old one?” Shizuka asked.
“Nothing. This one is just… different, let's say.”
Shizuka took the toy out of its box. And then she understood— the strap was, in fact, different. This one had a vibrator attached to the place where the crotch area of the person using it would go.
“Do you like it?”
She did. The new toy promised fun.
“Yes,” she simply replied, while looking at Kanra for the first time since entering the room.
She looked pleased with herself, biting her bottom lip, a beautiful blush on her face.
“This was what had you so eager, huh?” Shizuka teased in a dark voice, and saw the way it elicited a shiver from Kanra. “You want me to use this?”
“I was hoping you'd be willing to, yes.”
Shizuka took a few steps closer to the other, so she could speak in a low voice and still be heard.
“You want me to fuck you while using the strap to get myself off? Want me to grind on you and come against you?” she whispered into Kanra's ear.
Kanra whined and clutched her vest to keep her close.
“Yeah,” she answered in a high-pitched tone.
“Okay, okay,” Shizuka chuckled. “Get on the bed.”
The other did, while taking her pants off. Once again, Shizuka was struck with how beautiful Kanra was. She was a bitch, she was dangerous, and a freak most of the time— but when she was like this, sprawled across the bed and skin tinted red with arousal, it was almost worth it.
Shizuka got on the bed, and her hands were immediately on Kanra. First on her ankles, massaging them softly and taking the socks off. Then she started going up— her calves, knees, and eventually her thighs. Kanra’s breath was already getting labored, and when Shizuka pinched the little fat there, she let out a gasp.
She almost moaned herself when she saw the wet patch between Kanra’s legs. She had worn red, of course— she knew Shizuka liked her in red. And oh, how she wanted to press her mouth against her and drink up her moans. But that wasn’t the plan today.
“Take your panties off,” she commanded instead.
“Not going to take them off me yourself? And after I picked them just for you,” Kanra complained, the heaviness in her breathing betraying how much she liked when Shizuka ordered her around.
Shizuka dismissed the bait, and chose to remain silent— eyes glued to Kanra’s body as she finished undressing, taking the opportunity to get out of her shirt as well. God, she was breathtaking; even her pussy was beautiful. She finally came closer, feeling the other’s body heat through her own clothes as Kanra opened her legs for her.
“God, Kanra… you’re soaking wet,” she exhaled.
Shizuka traced her folds to collect the slick that was already there, and Kanra whined with want. She took her fingers to her mouth and moaned at the taste of the other's arousal.
Kanra was watching her the whole time, lips parted and pupils wide. Waiting, expecting her next move. She couldn't resist that look, and came closer so she could kiss her.
She felt the whole body shudder that welcomed her when she took Kanra's chin with one hand, while the other wandered. Shizuka caressed the other's breasts, pinching one nipple, thrilled by the sound that came out of Kanra's mouth against hers. Her own underwear was getting wet.
“Come on, I don't need foreplay,” Kanra protested when the kiss broke. Impatient.
“I know, I can feel it,” she teased back, and Kanra's face went red.
Yes, she was taking her time. And this wasn't one of those nights. So she regretfully sat back on her knees so she could examine the new toy.
She took the thing again and tried to break the seal, but the damn thing wasn't cooperating.
“Fuck,” she grumbled, as she decided to just tear the whole package.
Kanra laughed, delighted, pissing her off.
“Shut up; these things are always a pain to open.”
“Oh? How many sex toys are you ordering, Shizu-chan?” Kanra asked in a teasing voice.
“You know what I mean,” she replied, taking the strap out.
It wasn't anything special apart from the fun new addition, maybe a little bit bigger than the one they had been using. It was pink and soft, with a little curve at the end that she knew Kanra loved. Most importantly, it was artificial— Shizuka didn't really like toys that looked like actual dicks. And maybe Kanra didn't either, because she hadn't brought anything like it to the bedroom yet.
Shizuka considered the harness straps— they were thick and firm, made from a material she didn't recognize. Kanra probably had customized them, knowing the particularities of her strength. They didn't want to repeat the incident of the first time they had used this particular kind of toy.
She took her pants and underwear off unceremoniously, and was starting to put the straps around her when a hand stopped her.
“Let me,” Kanra requested while sitting up.
Shizuka nodded. For some reason, the other liked to do this part herself. She didn't particularly care, but Kanra always got hot and bothered when they had the patience to get the strap ready with time. So she let her work, feeling the smaller hands touching her hips while she adjusted everything.
When the new vibrator made contact with her clit, she gasped, and Kanra chuckled in response. It was still off, but the placement was just right— the friction would feel amazing regardless.
“Done,” Kanra said, laying back again, legs open. “Get your shirt off.”
“You’re so demanding,” she grumbled, but obeyed nonetheless.
She left her bra on just to be petty, and Kanra pouted her cheeks, but didn't comment any further.
“Okay, tell me how this works,” she said when she was back between Kanra’s legs.
“You see the little button at the left of the toy?” Shizuka searched with her eyes, and sure enough, there was a small button there. “One time for low, two for medium, and three for high.”
“Huh. You really thought of everything,” she scoffed.
“Of course,” Kanra purred, a self-satisfied expression on her face. “You should know that by now, Shizu-chan.”
“Don’t call me that when we’re in bed.”
“Oh, so outside it’s fine?” she teased.
“Shut it, you’re such a pain.”
Kanra snickered until Shizuka brought her hand between her legs again, then circled her clit until the other was squirming. God, she was wet. They probably wouldn’t need lube.
“Come on, Shizu—” Kanra’s breath hitched with a particular press against her. “I don’t need this, just…”
“I know what you need,” Shizuka hummed, teasing her entrance. “I’m still prepping you, though.”
Kanra groaned when she pushed a finger inside, curving it so she could press against her G-spot. Her hips bucked off the bed, so Shizuka pressed her down while pushing another finger inside. It was true, Kanra probably could take her without the fingers, but she always looked so good when desperate.
“You’re opening so well for me,” she praised, looming over Kanra to watch the way the other’s face twisted with pleasure.
“I—I told you, I don’t need this,” Kanra tried to protest between pants of air.
“Oh, but you look so cute like this,” Shizuka pressed her mouth to the corner of the other woman’s lips.
She curved the fingers inside Kanra’s heat, harsher— and got rewarded with a beautiful moan. Kanra’s breath quickened, coming in short bursts while her hands clenched the sheets desperately.
“I think I’m gonna make you come like this,” Shizuka decided, increasing the rhythm of her fingers.
Kanra opened her eyes, stunned. And what a pretty expression that was, so Shizuka opted to kiss her breath away. When her thumb started to move over her clit, Kanra’s body began to thrash around, and their lips separated.
“O—Oh God,” Kanra mumbled.
Shizuka felt her clenching on her fingers— that was fast.
And then she was coming. Shizuka kissed her, swallowing her sounds while gradually slowing the motions of her hand. She stopped when Kanra whined, probably overstimulated.
“That was quick,” she laughed against Kanra’s neck.
“Fuck you,” the other protested when she regained the ability to speak. “I told you I was ready. I didn’t ask you to finger me.”
“You’re so ungrateful,” Shizuka bit into her shoulder as retaliation and relished the way it made Kanra groan.
When the other woman opened her mouth to shoot back a snarky remark, Shizuka raised the hand that was still wet with Kanra’s slick and pushed her fingers into her mouth to silence her. Kanra blinked rapidly in surprise— but then she narrowed her eyes and sank her teeth into Shizuka’s fingers. The blonde didn’t react, just shoved her fingers deeper, forcing Kanra to gag a little and taste herself.
She used the distraction to lean into the other, beginning to slide the toy between Kanra’s folds— not thrusting in yet, just using the other’s arousal as lubrication for what was to come. At the movement, Kanra forgot about the fingers in her mouth and just parted her lips around a strangled moan. She looked messy: her short hair sprawled against the bed in every direction, skin flushed, saliva dripping down her chin.
“Want me to get the lube?” Shizuka asked, already knowing the answer to her question.
Kanra shook her head, sucking her fingers with an inviting look to make her stay. Shizuka chuckled.
“Of course not. You’re already dripping, aren’t you?” she emphasized by pressing the toy harder against Kanra with her free hand, slicking up the rest of its length.
“Yes,” Kanra whispered, letting her fingers go. “Please…”
“Fuck, I love it when you beg,” Shizuka groaned, and lined up the toy against Kanra’s entrance.
Kanra laughed at the desperation of her movements, and was still smiling when Shizuka began to enter her. The orgasm that she had practically ripped out of her was a good idea, because now her walls were stretched and relaxed.
“You’re taking me so well, Kanra,” Shizuka praised, eyes fixed on the spot where the toy sank into the other woman. “You’re practically sucking it in.”
“A–Ah!” Kanra moaned when Shizuka’s hip retracted so she could then snap back in, and the toy went a little deeper. “You made sure of that, d–didn’t you?”
“Yeah,” she answered, distracted by the view.
Shizuka used her fingers to spread Kanra’s folds to see the exact moment when the strap was finally fully inside. Kanra’s breath hitched and her cheeks darkened— Shizuka watched her cunt clench, mesmerized.
“God, Kanra… You’re gorgeous," she whispered.
Kanra’s whole body shuddered at the praise, eyes glassy and stomach tight.
“Just move already, Shizu-chan.”
She could tease the other a bit more, but Shizuka was impatient, so she just drew back and immediately slammed the toy in again. When she grounded her hips a bit, she remembered the new addition that was pressing perfectly against her clit. Shizuka let out a groan, and Kanra wrapped her legs around her middle at the sound, holding her close.
Shizuka started with a somewhat slow rhythm, making sure to grind inside Kanra every time their hips met. Kanra’s legs trembled every time, and her voice got increasingly louder, letting out whines every time Shizuka pressed against the spot that made her see stars under her eyes.
The blonde couldn’t resist kissing her, even if that meant losing those pretty sounds. Kanra opened her mouth for her, and it was so hot inside— she was burning.
The distraction was enough for her not to notice Kanra’s hand sliding between their bodies, until she heard the softest ‘click,’ and then there was vibration against her.
“Fuck,” Shizuka said loudly against the other’s mouth.
“You like that?” Kanra asked, out of breath.
“Yeah, it’s good. But warn me next time.”
“But it’s so much fun this way.”
Kanra giggled, moving her head so she could kiss and suck into the blonde’s neck. She used her legs to press Shizuka closer, deeper, which in turn meant that the vibrator was rubbing against her cunt. The other’s hips stuttered a bit as Shizuka tried to chase the feeling, until Kanra pulled her head back by her hair.
“Enough,” she demanded. “Now fuck me.”
Shizuka stopped her movements and was about to snap back when she realized that the best way to put Kanra in her place was by fucking her stupid, so she might as well obey— the other would regret it soon enough. So she moved her hips back and snapped them back into her with force, not bothering with a gentler rhythm; it wasn’t their style anyway.
“You want it hard like this, huh?” she continued the harsh rocking of her hips, feeling Kanra’s hands tightening in her hair.
“Y–yeah,” Kanra mumbled between thrusts.
“I’ll give it to you, needy thing,” she said, speeding up the pace.
She let Kanra pull her into a kiss, and used the opportunity to cup one of her breasts, pinching a nipple. She felt her moan against her tongue, and moved her hips faster, slamming as deep as she could until Kanra could feel her on her throat. The little vibrator was still buzzing against her, but the pressure wasn’t constant. It didn’t matter that much, because then she felt Kanra start to tremble in her hands, and Shizuka pressed her down so she couldn’t move.
“S–Shizu—” Kanra mumbled when she broke the kiss.
“Are you close? I can feel you’re close,” Shizuka whispered into her ear. “You’re thrashing so much.”
“Fuck,” was all that the other could answer.
“Come, Kanra. Come for me.”
Shizuka watched Kanra’s eyes roll back, her body tensed up, and then she was almost screaming her name with the force of her orgasm. She didn’t stop the movement of her hips, grinding deep to make it last as Kanra’s entire body spasmed.
While the other was still out of it, Shizuka sneaked a hand between them so she could press the button again. She let out a moan and grinded into it, rolling against Kanra as well.
“W-what are you doing?” she asked, still shaky.
“We aren’t done yet, princess,” Shizuka smirked at her.
Kanra’s face darkened even more. She claimed that she hated the pet names, but Shizuka wasn’t so sure, given the way it always made her twist and clench. Before Kanra could say anything else, she moved one or her legs to the other side and half-laid down behind her, without letting the toy slip out. When Shizuka pressed herself against her back and pushed Kanra’s leg up so she could start moving again, she finally understood.
“Fuck, give me a minute a–at least,” Kanra complained, restless.
“Nope,” Shizuka said against her ear. “I’m gonna make you come again like this.”
Kanra let out a strangled sound and tried to move away, just for Shizuka to pull her back and snicker meanly. She started to grind against the vibrator, trying to find the perfect angle so she would also be massaging Kanra’s G-spot. She knew she had found it when the other let out an almost sob.
“I… I can’t,” Kanra pleaded.
“Yes you can,” the blonde groaned into her neck, moving her hips in circles, breath hitching with the stimulation over her clit. “Here, let me help you.”
She moved her hand until it was between Kanra’s legs. God, she was soaked— most likely dripping into the bed. She touched where the toy was stretching her and moaned at the feeling, grinding a bit harder. Kanra let out a whine at that, but almost jumped out of her arms when Shizuka started to rub circles against her clit, harshly, with the lubrication of her slick.
“Ah!” she moaned. “Shizuka…”
She loved when Kanra called her by her full name. The blonde knew that the other was probably overstimulated, and that this was probably a little painful— she also knew that Kanra was a bit of a masochist, and that the best way to get her to cum two times in a row was to be rough. So she followed her instinct and kept on grinding herself against the vibrator, stimulating Kanra from inside and outside until she could feel her sobbing.
“Are you crying?” she asked.
“Shut up,” Kanra managed to respond. “Keep fucking me.”
“I don’t like the way you’re speaking to me, brat,” Shizuka said, irritated.
“Fuck you.”
Oh, so she wanted to play like that. Shizuka could do that.
“I’ll make you cry for real, then.”
The first thing she did was rub harder against her clit, a little too intense. But Kanra only keened with something that didn’t sound like pain at all. Then she pressed deeper while grinding with more force. And she took advantage of the way Kanra threw her head back by reflex to bite lightly into the area where neck meets shoulder.
But what really made Kanra shake uncontrollably was when she moved the unoccupied hand to her lower belly while keeping the grinding of her hips— and then she pressed. Soft at first, and then a little harder while doing circular motions.
“Oh! Oh no, please,” Kanra whimpered, her whole body thrashing. If Shizuka's strength wasn’t what it was, she would probably be out of her arms by now. “Fuck, you’re gonna make me—”
“I know,” she whispered into her neck, licking a drop of sweat there until she was at her ear again. “I want you to. C’mon…” she pressed harder into her belly.
“T–the bed…”
“Don’t worry about that,” Shizuka kissed her ear, then her cheek, where she tasted tears— before trailing down again. “You look so pretty, Kanra. My pretty messy girl… I love to see you like this.”
The praise made Kanra thrash harder, legs spasming as she tried unsuccessfully to stop her release.
“C’mon, gimme another… Let go,” she urged before biting her neck again, hard.
At that, Kanra's whole body tensed as she came so hard that Shizuka thought she would black out for a second. Her back arched, and she almost screamed, repeating the blonde’s name again and again. But what really made Shizuka’s breath stop was the squirt of liquid that splashed against her hand in time with the movements of her hips as she fucked Kanra through her orgasm.
She quickly moved the hand she was using to press into the other’s belly to click the button of the strap one last time, immediately starting her grinding again, chasing her own pleasure while every little thrust of her hips made more liquid come out of Kanra’s cunt, drenching the bed.
“Shizu… Shizu…” Kanra kept repeating, feeling like her orgasm was going to last forever.
“Shhh… I got you,” she halfheartedly answered, too distracted by her own movements to really care about Kanra being overstimulated right now. “Shit, Kanra. That was so hot.”
“S-stop,” the other implored, still squirting occasionally.
“I’m almost there, just—” she tried while harshly rubbing her clit against the vibrator. “Fuck, I’m gonna come.”
Kanra let out a long moan and blindly threw her arm backward to press Shizuka’s upper body more against her, her other hand finding the blonde’s hand that was still between her legs and clinging to it.
“Yes! Come against me, please,” Kanra pleaded, delirious from the pleasure.
“Kanra,” Shizuka moaned against her neck, hips shuttering as she got closer. “Kanra.”
“Please,” Kanra wasn’t sure exactly what she was asking for, but she started to ramble anyway, unable to focus. “Mark me, bite me, please…”
Everything was too hot— the squirting, the body against her, the vibrator, and Kanra’s begging. Shizuka obeyed her request like it was an order, biting hard into the other’s shoulder and drowning out the sounds of her coming against the harness. Her vision went blurry, her whole body on fire and shaking, hips moving to ride out her orgasm.
When some of her coherency returned, Shizuka tasted iron on her tongue and realized she was still biting Kanra, and that she had drawn blood. At least Kanra wasn’t complaining… yet. She eventually ceased the movement of her hips when everything started feeling too much, and Kanra’s little sobbing made her feel more pity than lust.
Shizuka enveloped Kanra in her arms, caressing her stomach until she stopped trembling, nuzzling her neck. When she was sure the other wasn’t going to freak out, she finally pulled out and began the process of taking the harness off, throwing it to the side and moving Kanra’s body so she was facing her. The other’s breath was still shaky, and her cheeks were wet with tears.
“How are you feeling?” Shizuka eventually asked.
“Mh… like I orgasmed three times in less than thirty minutes,” Kanra responded in a raspy voice.
Shizuka laughed at that and traced the wetness on her cheeks with her thumb. God, she wanted to kiss her so badly.
“Ugh, my sheets are dirty now. I bet it got on the mattress too,” Kanra complained.
“I’ll wash them. Don’t be a baby.”
“Shit. I feel so sore.”
Kanra stretched her arms over her head, humming at the feeling, and then looped her arms around Shizuka’s neck with a satisfied grin on her face. Shizuka couldn’t resist the pull of those lips and kissed her, feeling her chuckle against her mouth. When they parted, Kanra used one hand to cup her cheek.
“So I assume that the new addition was a success,” she smirked.
“I don’t know, you tell me,” Shizuka retorted smugly.
The other just scoffed and pressed her lips lightly to erase the self-satisfied expression.
“Shut it,” Kanra said playfully. “Help me go to the bathroom so I don’t get a UTI after this— I don’t think my legs are working,” she added. “And bring me a bottle of water from the fridge.”
“Yeah, yeah. You’re so demanding,” Shizuka responded without any real annoyance.
She nearly kissed Kanra again at the sound of her delighted laugh while Shizuka carried her in her arms.