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Tsukasa-chan thinks her girlfriend is smoking hot.
Of course, how could she not think that?
Rui is a spectacle made flesh. Her body is slim and tall, and she was blessed with truly stunning curves. Her breasts were a bit smaller than hers. They were so elegant that she never thought of them as a flaw, but rather as something that made her desire her even more.
Tsukasa loves how Rui’s breasts fit in her hands, so perfectly that it feels like they were made to come together—to be kneaded, devoured, and touched by the woman who lit up her life.
She could sink into her as many times as she wanted, over and over again, though Rui would always leave her with that frustrating, thrilling craving for more.
When Rui took on a dominant role, she usually teased her before climax, playing with her libido until it broke; enjoying that cat-and-mouse game. In short, she loved torturing her.
Tsukasa thought it was unbearable when Rui did that.And yet, she always found herself wishing Rui would tease her a bit more after each round. She liked it. Denying it would be a sin.
Besides, she had to pay Rui back for her antics whenever she planned to flip the tables in bed after Rui’s daily teasing. Especially when Rui wore clothes so skimpy that no one but her girlfriend was allowed to see her like that.
It could be said they had a very active sex life.
Well… that was until Rui’s new job started interfering.
They had known each other for years, ever since they’d been in Kamiyama, to be precise. They worked together at the Wonderlands×Showtime company. However, they were also accompanied by a pair of boys: Emu, the son of the park’s owner, and Nene, a childhood friend of Rui’s.
They didn’t have the best start, but after a couple of shows, the young ones realized they made a fantastic group.To say it was love at first sight would be a lie. There were ups and downs, funny and awkward moments.There was time to develop feelings.
When Tsukasa realized how obvious her own situation had become, she facepalmed.
Rui had given her so many signals!
She would touch her at every possible opportunity. And every time she had a romantic role with one of the male members of the group, she would practice every scene with her instead. Damn, she had even “tested her lipstick” on her hand. She was so blind.
That’s why Tsukasa pretended not to notice until she couldn’t take it anymore and spilled her feelings, confessing how much she loved her but also how terrified she was that their dynamic would be ruined because she had no idea how to be someone’s partner.
On top of that: both of them were women! Rui had it easy; her parents accepted her orientation from the moment she told them.But Tsukasa? She hadn’t even been concerned about romantic interest, not even in high school, not even with boys.It was inevitable for her to feel exposed by someone as dazzling as Rui.
Though neither of them really had to worry about it. Over time, they learned to love each other. It wasn’t like the violet-haired girl had been in multiple relationships either.
In fact, it was the first relationship for both of them.It was a beautiful learning experience.
It was a little silly and awkward at first, but now it felt natural.Oh, they could always be honest now.
…Or at least most of the time.
Rui wasn’t very social nor too introverted. She was perfect.
That’s why sometimes Tsukasa’s stomach turned when she thought about the people Rui surrounded herself with—of course, there were just as many people who liked her as there were those who didn’t. It all depended on the personality of whoever was near her. Some had fun, some were scared, and there were always those who just felt disgust.
Normally, Tsukasa didn’t care about any of those people.But lately, one girl had been affecting her more than anyone else.
There’s this girl, Asahi Genbu, and Tsukasa can’t stand her anymore!
At first, she was happy to hear that her amazing girlfriend was finally interacting with someone. It was rare for the older Tenma to hear about people outside of their routine.So she didn’t worry… or at least, not until she started hearing that name at least once during every dinner.
Asahi belonged to a company that was the perfect mix of success and formality. Tsukasa understood Rui’s excitement, but she couldn’t avoid that annoying feeling in her chest knowing how much Rui admired the other girl.
But that was fine!She was just a co-worker, that’s what Tsukasa repeated to herself.
And she kept thinking that—until the day she saw her.That day was during a celebration party for yet another collaboration between theme parks.
God, why didn’t Rui tell her she was so blatantly perfect?
She sounded so confident, yet so serious and optimistic at the same time! It was an incredible combination.
She was firm but not arrogant.That girl had the voice of reason and didn’t seek the spotlight (even though she inevitably got it). She was calmer, more professional.
Tsukasa admired that, so at first, she took it well.Their conversations were lively and dynamic.
They had some mild conflicts, where they talked about how each of them worked on their shows. Tsukasa was spontaneous, sometimes impulsive. They were so different there wasn’t even a point of comparison.
The more they talked, the more Tsukasa realized that Asahi glowed in a unique way. It was subtle, but visible.Something that could be appreciated without blinding the audience.
The gray-haired girl was slim but firm, with soft curves that showed how much she moved, but also revealed she wasn’t particularly athletic.
Arms toned from constant work and how active she was at the park, though never to the point of looking overly muscular.
A defined waist, but not exaggeratedly so.
She was elegant, feminine, and authoritative.Her attitude was sometimes protective, though slightly strict according to the staff members.Tsukasa confirmed it when Rui talked about a new invention, and Asahi simply said she adored Rui’s enthusiasm but told her not to destroy the place.
She got used to Rui’s chaos so quickly that Tsukasa was still in disbelief.Even now, Tsukasa wasn’t completely used to it.
She still sometimes felt a slight shiver down her spine when Rui gave her that playful yet dangerous smile that only her girlfriend ever saw.
Rui lived in a vast world, a world where Tsukasa fit, but there was still a slight distance between them because of their opposite personalities.Tsukasa had forgotten about that until she noticed the chemistry her girlfriend had with that calmer woman.
Rui admired her maturity so much, and Asahi was so attentive to Rui’s ideas.
Ugh!
She hated her so much.
…Or maybe not. Maybe that night, she was just irritated because Rui wasn’t beside her. She knew taking out all her frustration on Genbu would be premature.
However, to start with, her “enthusiasm” would be far less if that beige-haired girl didn’t work alongside her goddess.She was stealing something that was Tsukasa’s by right.It wasn’t like Rui “belonged” to her but- ugh!
It was inevitable to feel frustrated when she took away the time she could’ve been spending touching Rui and being touched by her.
But no!
Now it was only: Asahi this. Asahi that. Asahi. Asahi. Asahi.
Out of pure rage, she sprawled out on her bed that still had Rui’s scent, though not nearly enough of it. That sweet but metallic aroma clung to the sheets, mocking her.
Every time she thought of Asahi, of that calm smile Rui admired so much, a rough heat burned in her chest… and soon, it descended lower, blazing between her thighs.
Maybe… just maybe… it wasn’t hatred. Maybe she was just being a childish, selfish fool over this new thing in her life.
Because thanks to her, Rui spent more sleepless nights.
Thanks to her, Rui rushed through dinner just to get back to work.
Thanks to her, Tsukasa was now alone, on her bed, legs spread wide while she fantasized about her own girlfriend.
It was pathetic to see.
Her breath was still ragged, but she was going to fix that. She slipped her hand between her thighs, slowly moving toward her sex, igniting her body with the memory of her director’s voice. She gasped softly at how wet she was… No, not wet—her panties were soaked through.
She imagined Rui’s violet hair falling over her shoulders, while complimenting her breasts like always. Tsukasa didn’t even understand why Rui loved them so much.
She would play with them, reddening Tsukasa’s pink nipples until it was unbearable, eventually biting and sucking them. It was like Rui was a desert wanderer, and her breasts were an oasis.
Tsukasa’s eyes soon became watery with lust—a reaction only her woman could provoke. She had to press her hand over her mouth to stop herself from moaning humiliatingly loud.
“Ngh~ Rui… stop doing that,” she murmured, groaning softly in a whiny tone. She pulled her hand out from under her blouse to catch her breath.
Seconds later, she returned to her task, slowly pushing her skirt down. Then she pressed her other hand tightly between her thighs. Sometimes she deliberately paused, trying to imitate Rui’s natural, maddening teasing.
Tsukasa moaned, arching her back as she rubbed to a steady rhythm. Her breathing grew more erratic with every second. She didn’t want her fingers curling inside her, no.
She wanted Rui inside her.
She imagined Rui’s tongue licking her thighs, then biting the inner flesh. They’d definitely leave a mark, but no one else would know they were there. And that was fine. Tsukasa would get her revenge.
She squeezed her thighs together, trapping her hand between them, desperately wishing Rui’s head was there instead. She’d make a sound like “Hmph” from pure ecstasy, shoving her tongue in and sucking, drinking from her wetness.
She’d also rock her head, oh, Tsukasa loved when she did that. She didn’t want to get lost in her pleasure for too long, so it would just be that, and then she’d go to sleep.Something quick.That’s why she didn’t play with herself as much as Rui would have.In what felt like the blink of an eye, waves of pleasure crashed over her, leaving her shocked and trembling.
—More, sweetheart… please~”—she begged, a moan escaping her lips. Rui would absolutely tease her if she saw her like this.—Look at me… only at me.
Yes, she was begging. She imagined Rui laughing, teasing her: "Were you really that desperate for me? How cute.” And she’d just sob, saying she wouldn’t be like this if it weren’t for Rui’s co-worker.
She hissed, brow furrowed, with a sense of urgency she hadn’t felt in so long. She must be ovulating or something. Rui would tell her it was fine, that it was normal, that she’d take care of her every single time.
She promised.
That’s why Tsukasa didn’t want anything less than simply going to Rui’s workshop, sitting on her lap, whispering obscene things, and letting Rui grope her until she played along.
She could do it. Actually, just the touch of their skin alone would have Rui at her feet. Her girlfriend loved her. That only caused Tsukasa’s mind to cloud with even more pleasure. Only Tsukasa could do that to Rui—not her fantastic co-worker.
Her hips instinctively rocked against her hand. She had to bite her lower lip so Rui wouldn’t hear her from the workshop. She preferred not to bother her when she was that busy.
She imagined Rui repeating her name each time she paused to catch her breath, over and over again, until Tsukasa was completely undone. She was close. So close she could practically feel that substance right around the corner.
And then, a real voice stabbed through her fantasy like a dagger.
“Tsukasa-chan…?”
She froze the moment she realized how exposed she was, with her legs spread wide, right in front of her girlfriend, who had opened the door without her noticing.
How could she have gotten so lost in her fantasy that she’d gone blind, deaf, and mute to the rest of the world?
Her orgasm slipped through her fingers like water, dissolving at the sound of Rui’s confused, surprised voice. Even Tsukasa herself hadn’t realized how badly she needed to hear her real voice. It was purely involuntary.
The air in the room turned thick. Embarrassing and uncomfortable, to say the least.
—Ah… ngh,— she mumbled pathetically, trying to justify herself. She grabbed one of the sheets she’d tossed aside earlier to cover herself. —Rui… I… you-
Her babbling was incoherent, but her true intention was to ask how long Rui had been standing there listening. Though, in retrospect, that would be stupid.With that expression, it had clearly been long enough.
In the blink of an eye, her girlfriend grabbed her wrists, pinning them to the bed, and did exactly what Tsukasa had been craving. She was caught so off guard that, instead of resisting, she let herself be swept away by the moment, allowing Rui to take her lips without a single word. It was as exciting as it was disorienting.
She must have been loud enough for her director to hear her all the way from the workshop.
How humiliating.
That kiss, more than sexual or pleasurable, was meant to silence her in a protective, wordless embrace. Rui barely pulled away for air, but it didn’t matter. The only thing that mattered now was them, and their feelings.
Those golden eyes engulfed her, full of desire. But that wasn’t the only emotion there. What else? —Perhaps frustration, regret, pain, and a newly exposed need.
—Tsukasa… you-…why were you dealing with this all alone?” Rui whispered softly, brushing damp strands of blonde hair from her flushed face. She was agitated by the situation, but above all else, she was concerned. She always would be.
Tsukasa, her face burning, turned her gaze away. This had to be a joke. Things couldn’t possibly get more embarrassing. But Rui didn’t allow her to hide. She cupped her face, forcing Tsukasa to look at her.
—Tsukasa… please—Rui pleaded, as sweet as a promise.
The blonde’s chest rose and fell with adrenaline. —I was embarrassed—she confessed. —You were so busy… and everything in your workshop makes you so happy.
She kept going, loving and hating Rui’s persistence all at once. Those golden eyes urged her to keep talking. She couldn’t catch her words before they slipped out.
—I don’t think I could even look you in the eye.
Rui, confused but tender, softened her gaze and caressed her face affectionately. She was like a delicate doll. Her cheeks burned with a crimson hue no makeup could ever replicate.
Rui drank in the sight. She was weak—weak to that vulnerable face, weak to those pleading eyes. Even when she was a jealous, insecure girl. Rui would make sure to restore her beloved’s shine, to bring back the boldness in her movements and more.
She adjusted her position, now straddling her lap, planting butterfly kisses across Tsukasa’s face.She kissed every part of her face: the tip of her nose, her cheeks, her forehead.Everywhere except her lips.
It was a loving, understanding comfort.If her girlfriend kept doing that, Tsukasa would forget how cruel Rui could be sometimes.
The heat in the room returned when Rui lowered herself to her neck and licked it. “Why, hmm? What happened, my star?” she said, her voice growing more provocative by the second.
The answer still didn’t come.
Meanwhile, Rui kept leaving marks on her skin.
—Rui-
—Sweetheart, I think I asked you a question.
—Ugh…, you just don’t get it!—Tsukasa exclaimed, mortified.
—Then enlighten me, my sun!—Rui replied with that grin. Tsukasa just wanted to roll her eyes again.
Her voice faltered for a few seconds, rambling here and there. Rui thought she looked like a fish with how much she was opening and closing her mouth.
"I was jealous.”
That declaration echoed through the four walls. One, two… three times in total—like comedic timing, it matched the number of blinks Rui gave.
—Jealous?—Rui replied, bewildered. Her playful demeanor became subdued.
—Why did my princess feel that way?”
—Stop calling me that, woman…—Tsukasa muttered, her face somehow even redder.
Rui chuckled softly but continued to wait for her answer. She knew Tsukasa was just avoiding saying it outright.
She gave in.
—I guess I felt that way because of that co-worker from the other company, Asahi. She seems so nice, and besides… have you seen how she looks at you? Worse yet, how you look at her… I’m sure it’s just admiration and all that. I know you’d never cheat on me or anything like that, hell, you probably haven’t even thought about it, but I couldn’t help feeling…
She didn’t dare admit it. Confessing it would mean admitting her vulnerability.
—Abandoned…?” Rui offered softly.
Tsukasa’s lack of response said everything.
She exhaled shakily, embarrassed to bare herself (literally) like that because of her jealousy. She shut her eyes, torn apart by the flood of emotions. Her worries slowly began to fade as Rui kept comforting her. Her girlfriend was incredible at that. She always managed to make her feel both desired and comforted at the same time. It felt so good.
—You know, my star, we’ve been girlfriends for so long. Why didn’t you tell me?—Rui said softly, caressing her face. Now, more than a reprimand, it was genuine confusion.
Still, she was shameless, because even while saying that, she kept tracing her fingers all over Tsukasa’s body, playing with her. Reminding her that she was hers, that she loved her, that she needed her in every possible way.
Tsukasa wanted to curse her again. She wished she could maintain that slightly serious, even downcast expression a bit longer, but Rui wasn’t helping at all in that position.
—I just… I don’t know… I felt… overlooked? Feeling like this is weird. Honestly, if Asahi were someone else, I probably wouldn’t feel this way. I admit it’s my fault for taking it out on her while I… well, touched myself. I just felt the need to claim you somehow, even if it was only in fantasy.
—Fufu~ I love that Tsukasa-chan always sees me that way, but if you included her in your fantasy somehow, I think I’d be the one getting jealous.
Tsukasa rolled her eyes and ended up scoffing a little.
—Of course not. I’d never replace you!—she answered warmly, though her voice was a little less firm.
—Then you understand me now.
It was pure bliss, being able to fully enjoy the violet-haired girl when she began grinding on top of Tsukasa, who was half-naked.
Tsukasa moaned, arching her back as Rui’s hands slid to her waist.But, as always, Rui asked:
«May I continue, my star?»
The lustful expression on the smaller girl’s face said it all.
Tsukasa closed her eyes, anxious but still embarrassed about wanting more. It wasn’t necessary to see Rui to feel her, though it was electrifying to meet her needy gaze.
Her outer lips were touched with the same delicacy as guitar strings. Tsukasa knew it wouldn’t last long—Rui had theatrical skill even in this.
The blonde wrapped her arms clumsily around Rui’s neck in a sudden motion. Each sob was a call, a plea, one directed exclusively at her.
Rui would be lying if she said she didn’t feel like a pervert for enjoying this.
But so what?
It’s not like she saw something this… fascinating every day. At least, not under these conditions—not so needy and desperate, begging as if Rui were some kind of goddess.
Every time she saw her like this, Rui’s ego soared to the heavens.
The rhythm turned frantic, Tsukasa screaming her name between broken moans. The world vanished in an instant when the orgasm consumed her, leaving her trembling beneath Rui.
The silence that followed was so dense that the only sound was their ragged, intertwined breathing. Rui didn’t let go right away, caressing Tsukasa’s sweaty skin with almost religious devotion, as if she were afraid she’d vanish from her arms.
—No one else can shine for me the way you do, Tsukasa-chan—she whispered against her lips, with an intensity that erased every last trace of insecurity in the blonde’s chest. —Not Asahi, not anyone. Only you.
With that, intoxicated with affection, Rui came undone in her hand. Tsukasa looked at her with tears in her eyes, a small sob escaping her throat. She clung to her, sharpening her voice between kisses.
"Then don’t leave me… ever, Rui.”
“Never…”
Rui knew that normally, the next morning, her girlfriend would be sore and whiny because of how much she kept manipulating her body (she knew this from experience). But this time would be different. Right now, she just wanted to smother her girlfriend in countless caresses.
Little by little, their panting began to fade.
“You’re like an angel… at least when you stop being so shameless.”
“Fufu~ You know you love it!"