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Kiryu stood in the kitchen of the home she and Majima got in Okinawa. She looked out the window that faced the dirt road of the small rural area they lived in. It had been months since the women bonded and left the Tojo clan. Using part of Majima’s savings and money that Nishiki generously gave Kiryu for being a good kyodai, they decided to leave the city.
Kiryu always thought Majima to be a city gal…but she was the one that suggested going to Okinawa. Somewhere where no yakuza family could touch them. There was the very small Ryukyu family but after a few interactions they quickly warmed up to the two ex yakuza women.
She stared out the window as she reminisced watching as Majima came up the walkway, holding a paper bag of groceries. She smiled as she heard the older woman come into the house, “Kiryu-chan, I’m back!”
“I’m in the kitchen, Nee-san!” She yelled back as she went back to cleaning the countertop.
Majima came into the kitchen setting the paper bag on the small dining table they had before walking up behind the younger woman. Her arms wrapped around her waist, “I got stuff fer dinner like ya wanted…”
Kiryu smiled as she dried the counter off, “Thank you.”
“So…are ya done playin’ housewife?” Majima’s arm went down the woman’s leg to the hem of her short summer dress which the older woman suggested she put on, “I had an idea…”
Kiryu grinned as she clenched the towel, “What idea is that?” She bit back a moan as the older woman’s hand pulled her dress up to her hip.
“Hm…wearing high cut panties?” Majima groaned out as her fingers tickled the woman’s thigh.
“You said I had too…” Kiryu closed her eyes.
“I suggested it…told ya just because yer mine doesn’t mean ya have to do what I say. I don’t own ya that way.” Majima used her other hand to pull the woman’s long hair to the side so she could kiss the back of her neck.
“I know…” She leaned back against her, “I trust you and your suggestions…”
She chuckled, “Ya might regret that one day…” She turned the younger woman around smashing her lips against hers.
Kiryu let go of the towel as she wrapped her hands around the woman’s neck, deepening the kiss. Majima’s hands traveled back down to the hem of the summer dress pushing it up to get a handful of the younger woman’s thighs. She squeezed them as she broke off the kiss, “I need to taste ya…”
“R-Right now?” Kiryu blushed as the older woman snaked down onto her knees.
“Ya made this kitchen shine, sweetheart.” Majima smiled up at her, “I wanna reward ya…is that ok?”
Kiryu nodded her hands gripping the edge of the counter, “Yes, Nee-san.”
Majima ran her hand up the woman’s legs as she pressed her face against the front of the woman’s panties, inhaling deeply, getting a whiff of the woman’s natural scent and the lavender detergent they used, “Ya smell so good…” Her finger looped onto the band of the woman’s panties as she pulled them down.
Kiryu stepped out of her panties once they got to her ankles, she spread her legs, gripping the counter tighter. She tensed slightly, feeling the older woman's fingers spreading her folds apart, before the touch of her tongue pressing its way to her clit, “N-Nee-san…”
Majima worked her tongue as it danced around the woman’s clit, her hands kneading at the woman’s soft yet strong thighs. The moans and small whines the younger woman made was music to her ears. She loved to make Kiryu squirm against her face as she sucked her clit.
Kiryu’s head fell back, her knees feeling weak as she pressed down onto the woman’s face wanting more of her. Majima’s hand worked its way up the woman’s inner thigh as she pressed a single finger inside of her, greeted by the wetness which made it easy for a second finger to slide it. She pumped her fingers into the woman as her tongue took care of the rest.
Kiryu slapped a hand against the counter, “N-Nee-san!”
Majima removed her fingers, replacing them with her tongue as she held up the woman’s hips knowing she was close. Kiryu’s legs spasmed violently as she cried out, her knees giving out. Majima held her up as she finished licking up what she could before removing herself. She sat down on her knees and guided the woman onto the floor with her.
Kiryu breathed heavily as she hugged the other woman, “Sorry…”
“Why do ya always apologize fer cummin’?” Majima laughed as she kissed her.
“Not for that.” Kiryu snorted as she pulled away, “For having you hold me up…”
“Kiryu-chan…ya worry ‘bout the strangest things.” She poked her in the nose, “Clean up while I put away the groceries.”
Kiryu slowly stood up grabbing her panties, “What about you?”
“Always worried ‘bout me gettin’ off…yer a sweetheart.” Majima laughed as she stood up, “Dontcha worry. We got all day…”
Kiryu smiled as she left to clean up in the bathroom. Majima put away the groceries she got and grabbed the two of them some flavored water. She went into the small cozy living room, placing the bottles of water on the coffee table as she sat down on the couch. Kiryu came into the room, her hair now braided as she smiled at her.
Majima patted the couch next to her, “Come lay down…ya deserve a rest.”
“A rest after a reward?” Kiryu said as she walked over to the couch, sitting down next to her.
Majima nodded as she patted her lap. Kiryu laid down on her side, placing her head on the older woman’s lap. Majima leaned back against the couch as she closed her eye, her fingers playing with a strand of Kiryu’s hair that didn’t get braided.
Kiryu closed her eyes with a happy sigh, “Nee-san…can I ask you something?”
“Course ya can.”
“Do you…or have you ever thought about having kids?”
Majima flinched slightly at the question, surprised by it. Kiryu frowned slightly, “You don’t have t-”
“No, it's fine. Just…something I hadn't thought ‘bout since I was married.” She pinched her brow together tight as she kept her eye closed, thinking back, “I was pregnant once…”
Kiryu’s eyes snapped open as she rolled onto her back to look up at her, “You were?”
Majima chewed on her lip, keeping her eye closed, “Yea…it was pretty early in my marriage. I was a few weeks along when I found out…”
Kiryu stared up at her, waiting for her to continue not wanting to force the older woman to explain. Majima’s fingers stroke the woman’s forehead, “Lets just say…it didn’t go over well…”
Kiryu frowned. Majima sighed as she opened her eye to look down at her, “One moment I’m tellin’ Sagawa I’m pregnant…next I wake up in some dank ass clincic…bein’ told I had a miscarriage.”
“W-What?”
“I ain’t dumb…I knew they aborted the baby…not only did they do that. Took my tubes too…”
Kiryu sat up grabbing the woman’s hand, holding it tight, unsure what to say. Majima smiled at her, “Sure, ya noticed that I don’t get the monthlies…”
“I did but didn’t think much of it…” She shrugged, still holding the woman’s hand tightly.
“It was just something else added to the list of shit they took from me…” The older woman sighed as she leaned against the woman’s arm, “I didn’t really think much ‘bout kids since then…”
“I’m sorry, Nee-san…”
“It’s all in the past. I would like to think I would have been a ‘cool’ mom…” She laughed lightly, “Though havin’ a kid in the clan? Nah…wouldn't want that life fer anyone.”
“You would have been a great mother…you are sweet and caring…”
“Don’t make me blush, Kiryu-chan.” She squeezed her hand, “Ya ever think ‘bout havin’ kids?”
“Well, growing up in an orphanage…made me envious of people with parents. Some days I imagined having kids…” She sighed, “I wanted so much to follow Kazama into the clan that I gave up…”
“Kiryu-chan, you would make a fabulous mom.” Majima sat up straight and looked at her, “Is that what you want?”
Kiryu stared back at her, smiling slightly, “Nee-san…would it be alright if I volunteered at the orphanage down the street?”
“Kiryu-chan…” She lowered her voice, “I told ya…I don’t own ya. If ya want to enrich those kids’ lives then do it.” A naughty grin went across her lips, “Though of ya in an apron…takin’ care of kids? Mm…”
Kiryu slapped her arm lightly, “Nee-san!”
Majima leaned over and kissed her cheek, “Do whatever ya want, Kiryu-chan! I want ya to be happy ‘ere…”
“I am happy…” She looked down at their hands that were intertwined, “I just would like to make a difference…even if it’s just a few times a week.”
“Do it, Kiryu-chan…and ask if it would be ok if I helped out sometimes.” She grinned, “Idea of watchin’ ya be a mommy is making me hot…”
Kiryu laughed as she looked over at her, “Thanks Nee-san.”
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Majima laid on her stomach in the bedroom, as she rested her arms under the pillow holding her head up. Kiryu had gone out to ask the nearby orphanage if she could volunteer. The moment she left the energy was drained from the older woman.
She hadn’t thought about her short lived pregnancy for a long time.When it came to Kiryu she wanted to be an open book. No reason to hide the past.
She held the pregnancy test in her hand, staring at the lines that told her it was positive. She breathed slowly as her mind raced. Does she tell her husband? Or wait until she begins to show?
She clenched her hand around the test. She knew it would happen eventually…her husband never used protection and she was forbidden from birth control. She was just getting lucky her husband’s seed wasn’t very strong.
She tossed the test into the trash next to the toilet which she was sitting on with a sigh. This was her job as a woman in the yakuza. To birth her husband a clan of children. Would he be happy?
Days followed she realized it was a mistake to tell him. He didn’t seem happy at all...then again that was just his face. Shimano’s laugh shook the room when he found out, congratulating them.
They had dinner to celebrate. And whatever her husband snuck into her food or drink or both made her black out.
The smell of the clinic she was taken to was a strong musky, moldy, smell. It burned her nostrils as she stared up at the flickering light, listening as some hack of a doctor told her what they did to her.
“You will no longer be able to have children.” The old cranky man explained, “We kept your ovaries in there so you won’t be stuck on hormones…”
How thoughtful of them.
She groaned slightly when she felt the bed dip before she felt the woman’s thighs straddling her ass, “Back already?”
“It’s just down the street so it makes it a short walk…” The younger woman explained as she put her hands on the woman’s back, rubbing it slightly, “Kids weren’t there so tomorrow I'm going to introduce myself…”
“Mm…make sure ya wear somethin’ sexy…”
Kiryu chuckled, “I need to wear something appropriate…” She ran her hands up the woman’s back, kneading her shoulders, “Are you ok, Nee-san?”
She nodded, enjoying the touch, “Yea…just tired. Thinkin’ ‘bout the past…”
“Oh.” Kiryu frowned as she continued to massage the woman’s back.
“All in the past…just reminds me of how much the Tojo took from me.” She sighed as she rolled herself onto her back so the woman straddled her hips, “Only good thing they gave me was my kyodai and you…”
Kiryu leaned down and kissed her, her hands grabbing the woman’s breasts. Majima grasped the woman’s sides, their tongues meeting in her mouth as they continued to make out. She arched her back pulling the younger woman’s dress up to grab her ass.
Kiryu broke off the kiss, sitting up on her, her hands still kneading the woman’s breasts. Majima grinned, “I like how my tits fit in yer hands…”
“I do have big hands…”
“Nah, I got small tits.”
“I like them either way.” She squeezed them, “Nee-san…”
Majima looked up at her, smiling, “Go ahead…”
Kiryu nodded as she scooted her way down and off the woman. Majima helped get her underwear off, propping her feet onto the bed and spreading her legs.. Kiryu kissed the older woman’s inner thighs, as she inched closer to the woman’s privates. Majima closed her eye, letting out a deep breath as she felt the woman’s fingers touching her folds. Spreading them apart so her finger could touch her clit.
Majima moaned slightly, for some reason when it came to Kiryu her clit seemed to be very sensitive. Maybe the nights of touching herself as she thought about their fights activated something in her mind. It did bring her joy when nothing else would.
The younger woman was still a bit shy with touching her, knowing she was doing ok with the other’s reaction. Her first attempt at oral didn’t go so well and she knew it. Majima didn’t seem to care, still having gotten off and rewarding Kiryu with ice cream after. Teaching her some more techniques while having an ice cream cone.
“Don’t be shy, Kiryu-chan. Get in ‘here…” She groaned out.
Kiryu closed her eyes as she pressed her face closer to the woman’s pussy, her tongue snaking its way between the folds. She licked at the woman’s clit with determination. The young woman was always so eager to please.
It didn’t matter, Majima’s stomach was already fluttering with joy and being pushed to the edge. She clamped her thighs against the younger woman’s head as she arched her back, “Kiryu-chan! R-Right there…” She pulled on the comforter, the woman’s tongue circling her clit, sucking as she did.
Majima let her voice be heard, filling the room as she crushed the woman’s head between her legs. She squirmed a bit as her legs felt like they were cramping. She released the woman’s head as her legs jerked, “S-Shit!”
Kiryu kept her head down waiting for the older woman to relax, almost being kicked the first time by accident. Once the older woman’s legs relaxed against the bed she sat up, wiping her mouth, “Was that good?”
“K-Kiryu-chan…” Majima huffed as she watched the younger woman crawl up to her side, “So good…yer gettin’ good…”
Majima rolled onto her side so her hand could grasp the woman's breast, flinging her leg across hers, “Seems the ice cream helped…”
Kiryu snorted, “Nee-san…”
Majima snuggled against her, her hand squeezing the woman’s breast, “Did ya ask if I could volunteer sometimes?”
“Yes. I asked if it was ok if my girlfriend would join…” Kiryu smiled as she said the word out loud.
“Girlfriend…” Majima giggled as she nuzzled her face against the woman, “What they say?”
“Said of course. More the merrier.”
“And it’s ok that we’re girlfriends?”
“Well, don’t expect to reward me when we’re there…”
“Aww.” She giggled again, “Guess I’ll just keep track and reward ya when we’re home…”
“Sounds good.” Kiryu rolled over to kiss her, “I do want to see you in an apron too…”
“Sure that can be arranged…girlfriend.” Majima smiled into their kiss.