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Maki Zenin had always been a vigilant person. Growing up in the putrid cesspool that was the Zenin Clan required it, and she gladly honed those skills to make herself better, stronger, faster. In fact, it was with this vigilance in mind that Maki rented her first apartment at 18: few windows, one way in and out, and no balcony. Not that Maki spent a whole lot of time there. Instead, she had decided to take Gojo up on the offer to travel with Yuta, helping clear out curses in as many countries as possible. Yuta took the more difficult curses in the area and Maki cleared out the smaller curses that inevitably followed. They had just gotten back from a particularly nasty string of curses in Beijing, and Maki was excited to spend a night by herself. A long soak in her own bathtub and a raunchy lesbian romance novel were calling her name.
That night, her vigilance paid off. She had just set up the candles, ready to give herself a swift cleaning before her bath when she heard it. The sound of her door unlocking from the outside.
Maki sent a quick thanks to the gods that she was still dressed in the same black jeans and purple tank top from that morning. She took off in a sprint towards the door. Her glasses weren’t picking up any cursed energy, but a human burglar would be just as bad as a curse. Easier to take out, but unnecessarily stressful nonetheless.
Just as the knob turned, Maki forced it open fully with one hand while her free arm wrapped around the neck of her intruder.
The femine scream that rang out startled Maki, and she looked down at her captive to find Nobara Kugisaki smacking the arm that currently had her in a choke hold.
“I didn’t realize you were already back,” Nobara garbled out, continuing to hit the appendage that was cutting off her air flow. While this was an unusual situation, Maki was not surprised it happened. Nobara was given a key to her apartment due to the nature of Nobara’s work in Tokyo. She moved to Osaka with Megumi and Yuuji when they graduated, trying to make it as a full time sorcerer on very little pay. When Gojo gave her more money to teach at Tokyo Jujutsu High, she jumped at the chance. She needed a place to crash when something kept her at the school late one night, so Maki offered her a space to sleep, and Nobara continued to come over uninvited. Not that Maki minded. Eventually she made a key so that Nobara could come and go as she pleased. It was inevitable that something like this would happen. .
Maki let her go, watching as she stumbled into the apartment, while she closed the door behind her. Maki averted her eyes as Nobara straightened her short pink skirt, pulling it down enough so that Maki didn’t feel like she was ogling her friend’s ass. Though it wouldn’t be the first time. She had been attracted to Nobara since the moment they met, and it was not her fault that Nobara only became more attractive as time went on. Nobara had grown out her ginger hair to shoulder length, allowing her bangs to remain side swept. Her choice of lipstick had moved from a pink to a deep mauve as she matured, and the color tended to ignite parts of Maki she wished didn’t exist. She had traded her typical sneakers for pointed heels that night, and as Nobara drew herself to her full height, the two friends stood eye to eye for once. Now, if Maki could stop trying to steal glances at Nobara’s legs, everything would be fine.
“What are you doing here?” Maki asked, adjusting her glasses briefly.
“You’re back a day earlier from China,” Nobara said, pushing a rather large bag up her arm. “How’d that go?”
“Everyone’s still alive,” Maki said. “Your turn. What are you doing here?”
“Come on, I use your apartment all the time, right?” Nobara asked.
Maki narrowed her eyes. Something strange was going on. “You always call first. Even if you’re right outside my door and I’m in Russia. So I’m going to ask you one last time and then I’m kicking you out. What are you doing here?”
Nobara’s large eyes resembled a deer caught in headlights. “Um, well, I was out with this guy who was being a giant dick and-”
“I can kill him,” Maki said, trying to stamp down the jealousy that always came up when Nobara mentioned a date. She took a giant step towards her coat closet to gather materials, stopping as Nobara wrapped both of her hands around Maki’s forearm. Of course, Nobara wasn’t strong enough to actually hold Maki back, but it made her stop anyway.
“It was not that bad,” Nobara said. Maki wrenched herself from Nobara’s grasp, taking her chin in both hands. She gently tilted her head around as Nobara groaned, her expression reflecting both tenderness and annoyance. Maki ignored the feeling of Nobara’s warmth under her hands, focusing on the appearance of the skin around her neck and face.
“You don’t have any visible marks,” Maki said, releasing her from the hold. “Did he hurt you?”
Nobara somehow managed to smile and roll her eyes at the same time. “No. I’m fine.”
“My metal polearm would be sufficient in killing a human without cursed energy,” Maki said with a smirk.
“Thanks for the kind offer to kill my date, but I’m fine,” Nobara said. “I can take care of myself.”
“I know that,” Maki grumbled, placing both hands on her hips.
“Then stop trying to fight my battles.”
“Stop giving me a reason to.”
Nobara huffed, pouting in a way that always made Maki’s insides squirm. Maki was glad they were still close after the time they spent together in high school, but there would always be a part of Maki that wanted to be closer. Nobara was the one that wouldn’t leave her head, and also the one she could never have. Maki had resigned herself to flings and one night stands ever since taking her partnership with Yuuta. She was hardly around, and it would be pointless to try and start a relationship that was doomed to fail. So no matter how Maki felt about Nobara, it would never happen. Nobara deserved more than a part-time partner.
Nobara’s mood changed on a dime, glancing towards Maki’s small kitchen before putting on her best puppy dog eyes.
“You want some tea, don’t you?” Maki asked, and Nobara grinned.
“You know me so well,” she said, dropping her large purse onto Maki’s couch as they both made their way to the kitchen. “You have to tell me about China. None of this ‘stayed in the hotel’ stuff. Yuuta already outed you on Twitter. I know you went to the Great Wall.”
“That was probably the only interesting thing we did,” Maki said, grabbing the tea kettle and heating the stove. She leaned against the counter as the water boiled, watching Nobara grab the teapot from the cabinet. It was practically her apartment too for how often she used it, so Nobara already knew where everything was kept. She pulled the tea box down from the top shelf, pretending to search through them.
“You and I both know you’re going to choose sencha,” Maki said, raising an eyebrow as Nobara lifted and inspected multiple tins in the container.
“I can change my mind,” Nobara said, sticking her nose up in the air as if to say ‘you don’t know everything about me.’ Wrong. Maki knew and enjoyed every little thing about Nobara, and she was already smiling when Nobara finally scooped out a few tablespoons of sencha for the tea pot.
“Shut up,” Nobara said, refusing to look up as she placed the tea box back where it lived.
“I didn’t say anything,” Maki replied before Nobara changed the subject.
“Take out any cool curses in China?” Nobara asked, and Maki shrugged.
“It really isn’t all that interesting once you’ve done it a few times.”
“I know what you mean. Kind of routine. Go in, kill the curse, leave. But it is satisfying in its own way.”
“As satisfying as teaching?” Maki asked.
“You know, it’s kind of the same for me,” Nobara said. “I’m glad to help mold the next generation I guess, but I’d be happy either way. I am certainly happier with that pay raise, though.”
“I can tell,” Maki said. “New heels?”
“You noticed,” Nobara said with a giggle. She kicked one leg up behind her, drawing attention to her shapely leg. Maki allowed herself one second to indulge before meeting Nobara’s twinkling eyes again.
“I don’t know. Maybe I’m just tired of all the traveling,” Maki said. “I’m glad I get to help take out curses, but I feel like I have no down time.”
“I’m glad I’m not that strong,” Nobara said. “I love my downtime.”
“What are you talking about? You’re plenty strong. You’re just smart enough not to work for promotions. It was stupid of me to fight for a Grade 1 promotion.”
The tea kettle whistled, and Maki brought it off the burner. The hot water poured easily into the prepared tea pot, and Maki grabbed a timer to set it for the appropriate steeping time.
“Hey,” Nobara said firmly, and Maki glanced up from setting the timer on the counter, only to be struck by the affection written on her face. “You deserved every single promotion you got. Your family is a bag of dicks that should have never tried to hold you back. Now they can’t. I’m proud of you.”
Maki smiled, reveling in the feeling of Nobara focused solely on her. She was always glad when Nobara shared her view on the world. She had a talent of pinpointing exactly what Maki should be focusing on. “I’m just tired from the trip. Don’t mind me.”
Nobara poured the tea for the two of them, continuing to chat about what she did with her time when Maki wasn’t around. She caught Maki up on Megumi and Itadori, the new students at their alma mater, as well as a few guys she was interested in. Maki didn’t so much like the relationship talk, but she was happy to know as much about her life as possible. Even the stuff she wished was different.
“Were you planning to crash on my couch?” Maki asked.
The wide eyed stare was back on Nobara’s face. “Yes. Your couch. That is what I sleep on when you are away. Nothing else.”
Maki sighed in annoyance. “I don’t care if you sleep in my bed, Nobara. In fact, you take the bed tonight and I’ll take the couch.”
There was a brief pause as Nobara circled the rim of her tea cup with her finger.
“Or maybe we can share the bed,” Nobara murmured. “Like old times.”
“Right. Sleepovers in the dorms,” Maki said. How could she forget the moments spent sleeping beside Nobara that made her realize she was a lesbian?
“Exactly,” Nobara said softly, fingers reaching out to trace along Maki’s arm. Maki wasn’t sure why Nobara was acting differently all of a sudden. Maybe she was just nostalgic…
“We can do that,” Maki heard herself say before fully processing it.
“I need to freshen up. Is that ok?” Nobara asked, arching her back a little to puff out her chest. Maki glanced down before realizing what she was doing, quickly looking back at her face.
“Yeah. Go ahead.”
Nobara snatched her purse from the couch as she bounced off in the direction of Maki's bedroom, taking a hard right into the bathroom and shutting the door.
Maki shook her head to ward off the Nobara induced haze. It wouldn’t be the first time she felt powerless with Nobara’s apricot colored eyes on her. As if on cue, Maki’s phone buzzed in her pocket. She took it out to make sure it wasn’t important before frowning.
Megumi: Nobara is going to try and seduce you tonight.
Maki blinked down at the odd message. She cleaned off her glasses for good measure, but it still said the same thing… With a few taps to her phone, Maki called Megumi’s number, putting the phone up to her ear in time to hear her nephew’s voice.
“You could have just texted back,” Megumi said with the same stoicism Maki shared.
“You know I hate long text conversations,” Maki said. “What did you mean?”
Megumi’s put upon sigh made Maki purse her lips in annoyance. “She planned to catch you tonight and try and get you to have sex with her. That’s all.”
Even as he said it, Maki’s brain couldn’t seem to process the words. She both fully understood the words but couldn’t grasp the meaning.
“I didn’t know she liked me,” Maki said. “I didn’t know she liked girls, honestly.”
“Definite yes to both of those,” Megumi said. “She brings you up on the daily. It’s kind of disgusting.”
“Please. Not as disgusting as you and Itadori,” Maki said. Megumi’s voice sputtered over the receiver.
“Y-yuji and me?” Megumi asked, shocked. “We are not together.”
“Are you sure?”
“I’m regretting giving you a heads up about this.”
“You probably didn’t need to. I feel like I could have spotted Nobara seducing me from a mile-”
“She’s tried three other times already,” Megumi said, stopping the words in Maki’s throat. Well, ok. It wasn’t like Maki was a love guru or something. She could see how it was possible to miss a few signs. She cleared her throat discreetly.
“If she knows what she wants, why wouldn’t she just ask?”
“Have you met Nobara?” Megumi asked. “She wanted it to be ‘spontaneous’ and ‘romantic’ and a bunch of other things that I’m pretty sure she read in a romance manga.”
“Alright, well, thanks for the heads up,” Maki said. “Not that anything is going to happen.”
“What are you talking about? I thought you were into her.”
“I can’t keep a relationship with someone when I’m constantly traveling.”
“People have long distance relationships, Maki.”
“That wouldn’t work,” Maki said.
“Why not?”
“Because it wouldn’t,” Maki said, harsher than she intended. Honestly, she had never thought about the prospect seriously. But even if she had, she felt like it was a recipe for hurt, and Nobara was the last person she wanted to hurt. Why would she take that chance?
Nobara stepped out of the bathroom at that moment, and Maki almost dropped the phone she was holding. She gave Megumi a quick goodbye before immediately stuffing it in her pocket.
Holy shit.
Nobara leaned against the wall in a white baby doll night dress that barely made it to her hips. The deep v of the nightgown showed off her cleavage beautifully while the silk ruffles on the side gave her a sensual, feminine air. Maki had a hard time breathing, and she took in a huge gulp of air as soon as she remembered. She instantly forgot all the reasons she had to not immediately tackle Nobara and lick all over her body.
“Well, I guess I’m headed to bed,” Nobara said, pushing the bottom nightgown to the side with her thumb, showing off white lace panties that barely covered her mound. Maki stood perfectly still, trying to keep all of her warring feelings at bay.
Megumi was right. Nobara was trying to seduce her. This should have been great news, except Maki had never been on the receiving end of something like this. She was completely out of her depth and didn’t have the first clue how to respond.
“Good night,” Maki said shakily, and Nobara sauntered her way over. Maki had a perfect view of her gorgeous breasts as she stared down at her.
“You’re coming too, right?” she asked quietly. Oh fuck. Maki had agreed to that, hadn’t she?
“Sure. Yeah. Be right in.”
Maki stared down into Nobara’s eyes as Nobara sucked in her bottom lip. She had the sudden urge to take that bottom lip between her teeth and hear what Nobara would sound like. Except that single thought made Maki’s heart beat fast in terror.
“Don’t keep me waiting, ok?” Maki swallowed audibly when Nobara turned around, getting a nice view of the lacy panties that accentuated every curve of her ass. Maki willed herself from throwing her against the wall to lick and bite her through those panties. When Nobara finally disappeared around the corner, Maki waited for the sound of a door closing before fumbling for her cellphone.
This was bad. This was very bad. Maki had never had this strong of an urge around anyone before. The thought of being intimate with Nobara had Maki losing every ounce of her control before anything even happened. And Maki knew that if they had sex tonight, it would not end well. She pressed redial.
“That nightgown looks good on her, right?” Megumi asked after the second ring, and Maki stamped down another spike of jealousy. Megumi was one of Nobara’s best friends. He probably helped pick it out.
“Yes, help me.”
“Help you not sleep with Nobara?”
“What else?!”
“No, don’t think so.”
“Hey!” Maki growled into the phone. “I am still your superior and you will show me some respect.”
“Ok,” Megumi said, sounding as bored as ever. “Sorry Zenin- senpai , I can’t keep you from following your natural urges to sleep with one of my best friends. Better?”
Maki never thought about it before, but Megumi was a little shit. “Fine. So what am I supposed to do, sleep with her and just act like everything is fine and let the distance slowly kill us?”
“You are a very negative person,” Megumi said. “And I want you to remember who’s saying that to you.”
“I am a realistic person,” Maki said. “I know what is and is not possible. Taking down a level 1 Curse? Possible. Fucking Nobara without ruining our friendship? Impossible.”
“Well, you’re right,” Megumi said. “It would probably kill your friendship. But maybe if you two talk about it, something better might grow in its place. Something stronger.”
Maki didn’t know why, but that sentiment allowed her heart to stop racing. She took a few deep breaths, trying to calm down further.
“I don’t know if I’m capable of it,” Maki said quietly. “I don’t know if I’m capable of giving Nobara what she wants.”
“Nobara wants you,” Megumi said. “That’s all.”
Maki hung up shortly after that. She couldn’t shake the feeling that everything was more complicated than Megumi let on. But this was the first time she had ever been in a position where she would even consider a relationship with someone else. Every other person she thought she might be interested in was never worth it. Now, Maki was considering it with someone she was afraid to lose. Someone important to her. Perhaps the most important.
Maybe that’s what would make it worth it.
So, they would talk. Maki would start a conversation about what was happening, they would talk through their feelings and start something great.
Except Maki was not prepared for the sight waiting for her when she opened the door to her bedroom. Nobara had sprawled herself out, positioning her body perfectly to show off her legs and breasts on Maki’s mauve comforter. She would have laughed at how obvious Nobara was being, but she was too turned on to care.
Nobara patted the spot next to her on the mattress. Maki took the hint, for once, sliding next to her on the bed. She laid on her back with her hands intertwined across her stomach, her signature ponytail splayed out beside her. Nobara smirked.
“You ok, Maki?”
“I’m fine,” said Maki stiffly, staring at the white ceiling instead of the gorgeous breasts right next to her face.
“You don’t look like you’re ready for bed,” Nobara said. Maki glanced down at her jeans. Oh. Right.
“You want me to help you out of them?” Nobara asked softly, igniting every nerve ending in Maki’s body. And Maki did the last thing she thought she’d ever do in this situation. She nodded.
Nobara smiled shyly, climbing over Maki’s body to sit between her legs, giving her another perfect view down her body. By this point, Maki wondered what she would taste like. What sounds she would make. If Maki could get her to scream. In the back of her mind, Maki had a feeling like she forgot something. She was supposed to come in here and do something. What was it again?
Nobara’s nimble fingers carefully unbuttoned Maki’s pants, brushing against her stomach in the process. Maki tried not to shiver as she gently pulled her pants down, leaving a trail of heat where her fingers skimmed along her legs. Thankfully, Maki wasn’t embarrassed by the black panties she had put on that morning, as her entire lower half was now bare to Nobara’s gaze.
“I’ve always been jealous of your legs, Maki,” Nobara said, allowing her fingers to move up Maki’s legs and towards her hips. She moved to straddle one leg, leaning into Maki as both hands squeezed her hips.
“Can I?” Nobara asked as her face tilted closer, and Maki knew what was about to happen. Nobara would capture her lips in a kiss that would send her mind into outer space while her body stayed with Nobara’s, their fingers and tongues winding each other up to explode in ecstasy.
Why was Maki trying to stop this again?
“Talking!” Maki said loudly, halting Nobara right before she reached her mouth. “We need to talk.”
“Oh, um, ok. What about?”
“Us.”
Nobara sat up, her legs straddling one of Maki’s thighs. “You mean me staying over, or…?”
“Megumi told me your plan,” Maki said.
Nobara blinked owlishly. “I’m sorry, what plan was that?”
“The plan you had to seduce me.”
Nobara’s surprised expression turned on a dime, replaced with fury. “That sonofabitch! Why would he tell you that?”
“He wanted me to recognize what was happening,” Maki said. “Because no matter how hot you look right now, I would have needed a bit of a push to know what you wanted me to do.”
Nobara smiled sweetly, a pretty blush painting her cheeks. “You think I look hot?”
Maki allowed her eyes to heat, a growl in her voice. “As soon as I saw you, I wanted to fucking devour you.”
“Oh,” Nobara said, already sounding a little breathless.
“And as badly as I want to see you out of this,” Maki said, toying a bit with the lace on Nobara’s body. “We need to talk about us.”
Nobara shook her head violently, leaning down again. “No we don’t, just kiss me.”
Maki reached out to wrap both her hands around Nobara’s waist, effectively stopping her descent. “It sucks for both of us, but we need to talk about it.”
Nobara pouted, and Maki groaned in frustration. That fucking pout. She had been resisting that pout for years, and here it was. Right in front of her. Without thinking, Maki lifted her head to bite gently on the protruding lip, and Nobara quickly took the opportunity to move her lips against Maki’s. The electricity was instantaneous. Maki couldn’t be blamed for licking into Nobara’s mouth as they both groaned, the frustration from all those years of pining dissipating with the feeling of their tongues. Maki tore her lips away, placing a single finger against Nobara’s as she moved in for another kiss.
“That pout isn’t fair,” Maki said. Nobara smiled evilly against the finger on her mouth before drawing back.
“Oh, you mean this one?” Nobara asked, pouting in the same way as her eyes begged Maki to do something about it. Maki placed her palm against Nobara’s mouth, much to her surprise.
“You are no fun,” Nobara said, voice garbled against Maki’s hand.
“Talking now. Fun later.”
Nobara rolled her eyes, let out a muffled, “Ok.” Maki removed her hand from Nobara’s face.
“What do you want to talk about?” Nobara asked, sitting up and crossing her arms over her chest, her breasts practically popping out of her nightgown. That outfit was not helping Maki focus, goddamn.
“First, what do you want out of this?”
“To call you my girlfriend,” Nobara said instantly. “And to finally have sex with you. Obviously.”
“I figured,” Maki said with a chuckle. “I wanted to talk to you about the first part.”
“Please don’t break up with me before we’ve even gotten together.”
“Well, you need to think about what you want out of a relationship.”
Nobara glared at her like she had suddenly sprouted two more heads. “To be with you.”
Maki wasn’t getting through to Nobara, and it was incredibly frustrating. “I am traveling 75% of the time.”
“I know. That’s why I get to use your apartment.”
“Right,” Maki said. “And as your friend that’s ok, but are you really ok with it as your girlfriend?”
Nobara frowned. “I mean, it’s what you need to do, right?”
“Well, yes.”
“Then sure.”
Maki brought a hand to her face, rubbing her temple. “Nobara I don’t think you understand-”
“Maki, I don’t think you understand,” Nobara said, her stern tone sending a shiver down Maki’s spine. “I have been in love with you since high school. And yeah, I can see that you want to protect me. But once again, I don’t need protection. Long distance is hard. Whatever. I hear there’s this great new thing called a phone that will keep us connected.”
“You’ve been in love with me since high school?” Maki asked, blood wildly pumping in her ears. That wasn’t something she considered back then, but it made sense of…their entire friendship. Maki had been an idiot for quite a while, apparently. Nobara smiled shyly, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear.
“Did you hear anything else I said? About the protecting and the distance and the phone usage? Lots of phone usage. So many texts.”
“I hate texting,” Maki said, hands grabbing onto Nobara’s hips. “But I’ll text if you’re on the other end.”
Nobara leaned down slowly, letting their foreheads rest against each other as she wrapped her arms around Maki’s neck. “And I will always be on the other end. I promise.”
Maki sighed, allowing her eyes to close and savor the feeling of just holding Nobara in her arms for a moment. Maki had so much to take in when it came to Nobara: the smell of roses from her shampoo, the warmth of her body next to Maki’s, the feel of her smooth skin under Maki’s hands. They had a long road ahead of them and Maki wasn’t completely sure that Nobara understood how hard this was going to be, but none of that mattered if they were willing to work at it. Maki certainly was, and if Nobara said she was…
“Are we done?” Nobara asked quietly. “Can we get to the fun now?”
Yeah. Maki was done. Done pretending Nobara wasn’t the person she wanted to end up with. Done denying herself the pleasure of being with the one she loved. Done, done, done.
“Whatever my girlfriend wants, my girlfriend gets,” Maki said. Nobara went from shocked to squealing, leaning down to capture Maki’s lips in giggle. Nobara’s giggles turned into gasps as Maki toyed with the strings holding her underwear together.
“You are so fucking gorgeous,” Maki said as she broke away, hands traveling upwards to Nobara’s stomach. Her eyes skimmed along Nobara’s body, taking in the sight of the sexy woman above her. Nobara blushed a pretty pink, steading herself over Maki by placing her hands on either side of Maki’s head while she essentially sat on Maki’s thigh. Their breaths intermingled as Maki’s hands moved further underneath Nobara’s nightgown, thumbs finding the curve of her breasts.
Nobara let out a gasp, already thrusting onto Maki’s thigh. She was already acting sensitive and Maki had barely touched her. She let out a delicious moan as Maki kept moving towards her nipples, rubbing them lightly between her fingers. Maki felt her body heat at the sound, hips thrusting into nothing as Nobara continued to roll her body. She was the sexiest thing Maki had ever seen, and Maki played with her nipples, gauging the reactions she could get.
Nobara trembled and clutched the bed sheets in her hands, gaze desperate and heavy lidded as they stared into Maki’s. Maki moved her thigh closer to Nobara’s pussy, and Nobara whined, rolling her hips harder.
“So good, Maki,” Nobara said. “Didn’t know you would make it this good, oh my god-”
Nobara already looked like she might come just from a little nipple play, and it did wonderful things for Maki’s ego. Well, whatever Nobara wanted, Maki was willing to give. One hand left Nobara’s breast, replaced instantly with Maki’s mouth as she started sucking at her nipple over the lace nightgown.
“Oh fuck, Maki,” Nobara groaned, the groans becomeing louder as Maki took her now free hand and squeezed Nobara’s ass, grinding her down on her thigh. Nobara continued to roll her hips, her movements becoming more intense. As her cries escalated, she threw her head back. Wetness dripped onto Maki’s thigh from around Nobara’s lace panties, and Maki moaned at the feeling. Nobara’s orgasm took her by surprise, crying out as she rode out her high with Maki aggressively attacking her breasts. She made sure to leave more than one hickey, branding Nobara as her own. Maki only stopped when Nobara started to whine, obviously overstimulated. Maki glanced up to find Nobara staring down at her in wonder and devotion. God, she was gorgeous like that, fresh off of an orgasm that Maki had a hand in. Maki wanted to see her like that every day of their lives.
“Please tell me we can do that again,” Nobara said, lowering herself a bit so that her body was flush against Maki’s. Maki grinned wide.
“We can do that as many times as you want,” Maki said, feeling Nobara’s fingers dance along her sides as Maki wound her arms around Nobara’s neck. She tugged at part of the nightgown. “But first you need to take this off.”
“Only if you get naked too,” Nobara said enthusiastically, jumping off of Maki to sit on the side of the bed, facing away from her. Maki sat up on her hands as Nobara deftly pulled at the string on her back that held the outfit together. It dropped, and Nobara tossed it to the side, shimming out of her panties. She looked over her shoulder at Maki. “Your turn.”
Maki found it difficult to pull her gaze away from Nobara’s bare back, but she quickly shed herself of her shirt and underwear. She wasn’t one to put on a show, but the second Nobara’s eyes locked with hers, she made sure to take as long as possible with each individual item. Once the last one dropped, Nobara turned around fully, kneeling on the bed. “You’re so beautiful, Maki.”
Maki smiled gently, kneeling on the bed too as they faced each other. Their gaze brushed against every part of each others’ bodies, and Maki marveled at how she could ever want someone so much. And how they could want her back.
“God, please sit on my face, Maki.”
The demand caught Maki off guard and her eyes widened. “What?”
Nobara frowned. “If you don’t want to, just say so.”
“I cannot emphasize how much I want to do everything with you Nobara,” Maki said, relieved to see Nobara smile at that. “I was just taken by surprise, that’s all.”
“Really? Cause this is something I’ve been thinking about for a while,” Nobara said, laying down on her back on the bed. “And now, I need you to come over here and suffocate me.”
Maki chuckled, crawling over to her girlfriend who grinned like a maniac. She kissed Nobara sweetly before continuing her ascent up Nobara’s body and straddling her head. Nobara placed her hands on Maki’s strong thighs, peering up into her pussy in awe. Maki rubbed the back of her neck at the attention, already feeling more vulnerable than she had in her life. “Hey, it’s nothing special. You have one too.”
Nobara caught Maki’s eyes with an evil grin. “But you’re already so wet for me, Maki.” And immediately ran her tongue over her labia and clit. Maki shuddered, gasping when she did it again, before teasing her tongue inside her. Maki was not one to typically make noises during sex, but she groaned loudly as Nobara pushed her tongue inside, curling it perfectly. She grabbed the baseboard with her hands, trying to keep herself from gyrating too hard against Nobara’s face. She did not want to actually suffocate her just to get off. Nobara apparently had other ideas, leaning back enough to send Maki a glare.
“If you don’t hump my face, I’m going to be so pissed off!”
“You know you could stop breathing if I do this wrong, right?”
Nobara frowned. “I will tap you two times-” she demonstrated on Maki’s thigh, “If I need some air. Just. Do. It. ”
Nobara went back to it, making Maki moan and forget why she was having such a hard time with this. Well, if this was what Nobara wanted…
She steadied herself on the headboard but allowed herself to roll her body into Nobara’s mouth. Nobara groaned loudly, sending vibrations up Maki’s pussy. Fuck that felt good. She did it again, rewarded by another moan and another vibration. Nobara positioned her nose right where Maki’s clit was set to be, and one final gyration was all it took for Maki to start thrusting her hips against Nobara’s face in earnest. She didn’t even try to keep her sounds to herself, moaning like a whore as Nobara’s lips and tongue feasted. The groaning under her didn’t stop, and it wasn’t long before Maki spotted Nobara’s hand out of the corner of her eye, reaching down to rub her own clit as Maki used Nobara’s face to get herself off. Seeing how much pleasure Nobara got from this made everything so much better, and pretty soon Maki’s eyes rolled back in her skull, body seizing with a shout as cum flowed onto Nobara’s face. Maki kept thrusting until she felt herself come down off of the best orgasm of her life, finally slowing to stop. When Maki lifted up her hips, still trying to catch her breath, Nobara had her eyes screwed shut as her fingers furiously moved over her clit.
“God, Maki, you’re so fucking hot. Fuck!” Nobara’s body seized for the second time that night, her face turning to crying out Maki’s name into her thigh. Maki watches as she worked herself through her pleasure, forever enraptured by how Nobara was always impossibly beautiful.
Maki collapsed beside her, already craving Nobara’s body and sounds again. She wanted to hear Nobara come as many times as humanly possible that night, and she was only taking a brief break before diving head first into Nobara’s pussy. Fair is fair.
For now, Maki turned her head to stare at Nobara’s profile. Her eyelids drooped while her lips quirked up in a soft smile.
“Thank you for that,” Nobara said with a giggle and Maki chuckled.
“I feel like I should be thanking you.”
Maki shuffled around, taking the covers off her bed and bringing them up to drape over Nobara’s naked body. Nobara hummed in thanks, smiling wide when Maki snuggled up next to her. Her hand wound itself through Maki’s dark hair, playing with it idly as they enjoyed the silence together.
“Do you really hate texting?” Nobara asked.
“It’s not my favorite way to talk,” Maki said.
“You text me all the time,” Nobara said.
“Yeah, because it’s you.” Nobara’s eyes began sparkling at that comment, and Maki looked away in embarrassment. “Please stop.”
“You like me,” Nobara said, using her free hand to dance along Maki’s arm.
“I don’t like you,” Maki said, lifting her head to make sure their eyes were locked. “I love you.”
Nobara relaxed completely, practically melting into the mattress as her smile grew. She answered quietly, “I love you too.”
Their lips met in a sweet kiss, all of their hopes for the future pouring out between them. They were going to be ok. Maki was going to see to that.