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Yc was whimpering, curled up against the door to her new apartment. “What am I going to do...my land lord is going to think I’m a total clutz. I’m on the 8th floor too, I can’t just climb in through the window...”

After spending a year off school, Yc had finally moved from her parents home. After a particularly rough last few of years of college, relationship, family, and even work issues, she was finally taking the time to get her life on track; far away from the stress components of her home life. It was time to make a new one.

She had gotten a promotion with her company and now had more free time at home with a higher pay. This meant she could finally go back to college and complete her last two years of school to get her degree.

If she received her degree, that meant a guaranteed promotion at work. A promotion at work meant higher pay. Higher pay meant no more ramen noodle and convenience store sandwiches for dinner. All her hard work meant good food and a stable income to maintain her desired life style....of being at home with good food and time on her hands to enjoy her obsessions in peace, free of judgement.

The stress of being at home with her immediate family had finally reached it’s boiling point and she took her savings to put a deposit down on an apartment.

She searched high and low to find a good place, and it was just her luck to find this beautiful complex that was surprisingly in her price range. The best part was, it was in a separate district, far away from her struggles with her peers. The only downside was that it only barely scraped the cap of her monthly budget. After doing the math for school supplies, rent, and, utilities; she was left with a healthy budget for said ramen noodles and convenience store meals.

There was just one problem, This was her first time living alone. As a bit of a shut in, she was now faced with the difficult task of This incident is when she realized that she may have been a little more hopeless than she thought.

She was so absent minded that she managed to haphazardly stack heavy boxes of clothes, books, and merchandise in her doorway then slam her door, causing her to block herself out of her home. Amongst the crashing sounds, her mind also happened to pull a sick prank on her by reminding her that she forgot her wallet on the counter in her kitchen.

Yc sighed as she stood outside of her apartment door. She had done it this time. “Stupid stupid! Yc why are you so stupid?!” She asked herself as she banged her forehead against her front door.

She held onto her hair and sobbed softly to herself, “You air head! You big dumb air head! You really did it this time! Uhg that’s what I get for stacking so many heavy boxes.” She said as she desperately tried to push her front door open.

Her stomach growled. “And I’m so hungry...”

~~~~~

Sanemi groaned and yelled into his phone, “Genya I swear to god if I walk into that house and my ohagi are gone again, I’m going to rip that stupid mowhawk off your stupid little head!”

Yet another long morning of classes were over. Finals were no joke. As the newest math teacher at Kimetsu Academy, he had to work extra hard just to make sure that his students didn’t flunk. Though he was a strict instructor, the way he broke down equations and paid special attention to the students strengths and weaknesses made him one of the greats.

Sanemis only problem was his vulgar words and threats to his students, but honestly, no one expected him to change that part of himself. He did have to deal with getting a scolding from Gyomei, Kanae, or Ubayashiki, on the daily basis; but it usually didn’t phase him to bad.
Unfortunately, today was particularly rough, so he wasn’t in the best of moods.

“Nemi I swear that I didn’t touch them! It was an accident last time! Anyway, I’ll be home soon, I had a few things to talk to the club Advisor about.” A timid voice echoed back from the other side of the phone line.

Sanemi sighed. “Fine, but make it quick. You forgot your wallet in class and that Kamado nerd gave it to me. You need to keep better track of it! What would you do if you lost it for real? Hurry and come get it. I need you to pick up some groceries while I grade papers”

~~~~~

“Hm?” YC heard a loud booming voice coming from down the hall. “Oh...It’s just a neighbor. He sounds like he’s having a bad day too......But at least he has yummy treats waiting for him inside his air conditioned home....” She grumbled to herself with a pout and whine.

Sanemi hung up the phone and rummaged through his pockets for the key to the door. Once he grabbed his key he looked up, stopping in his tracks as he noticed a strange scene in front of him.

There was a girl curled up next to his door. She was standing outside of the vacant apartment that was right beside his.
“This must be the new tenant that the landlord was talking about..”

He carefully looked down at her. She was starring intently at the door with a distressed look in her face. “Did she lock herself out already....she must be some ditsy airhead or something. She looks kind of pathetic......I should help her....but what if she get’s scared or something...uhg.... what a pain...”

“What’s your deal?” He asked as he approached his own apartment.

YC looked up at the man next to her. “Oh...its the angry man from down the hall....damn...he looks scary...Why did he stop to talk to me? Am I in his way? I should get out of his way. Just calm down YC...Say hi! Defuse the situation.” She told herself before sighing and standing to smile up at him.

“Oh! Hello there! I’m just having some difficulty getting into my apartment.” She said before stopping and observing his face.

He was a taller man with snow white hair and large purple eyes. His face was covered in scars and the sleeves to his button up were rolled up to reveal that his forearms were just as maimed. His arms were thick and muscular. His shirt was half undone, revealing a just as muscular and scarred chest.

“Oh shit Im in the way of a yakuza boss....he’s really handsome but....he has so many scars and his stare...he looks like he wants to kill me.....he’s scary...” she thought to herself

Sanemi soon saw the face of the girl standing in front of him. She was strikingly beautiful to him. Her face was so innocent and kind looking, her frame was curved, her eyes sparkled. “Oh...she’s actually really cute...” he thought, now a bit suprised.

He remembered the scolding he just received from his superiors. He may not have liked it but he respected them well and he knew they had the best intentions. He was told to work on his approach to people unfamiliar with his personality.

“Really? So you’re the girl moving in? What’s your problem? Did you lock your keys inside or something?” He asked in a calm voice.

His voice was soft and warmer than she expected. Just moments previous, he could hear him obviously annoyed, yet now he stood in front of her, calm and composed. She blushed a bit, “Wow his voice is really deep and soothing...its giving me chills.” She thought to herself.

“Well...you see....I stepped out so I could go to the store...and I realized that I forgot my wallet. When I had closed the door, I heard a crash and soon realized the boxes I had in front of the door....well, they fell. Heh heh...” she chuckled nervously.

Sanemi looked at her then back at the door. He then walked over to her, pushing past her gently to get to the door. He put his hand on the knob

YC blushed as the taller man pushed past her. For the brief second that he was so close to her, she could smell his scent. He smelled so clean and delightful. She was pleasantly surprised. “I expected him to smell like booze and cigarettes....maybe he’s not that bad after all.”

It was unlocked but there was definitely something blocking its way. Sanemi firmly grasped the door handle, prepared to struggle to pry open the door. With just a bit of force he was able to push open the obscured walk way. “Either I’ve been going to hard with my work outs or she’s really weak....can she even lift any of the stuff that was blocking the door?”

YC proceeded to watch him effortlessly pry open her door that she had been trying to open for about 30 minutes. She had put all her weight into trying to push open the blocked door, yet he was able to open it in 1 attempt. Of course it was followed by several loud crashes but she was just grateful she could enter her home.

Sanemi looked back at the girl, “You were struggling that hard with this?”

YC pouted, “Hey! It’s not like I wanted to be stuck in the hallway of my apartment building in the middle of the spring hummidity! Besides, I loosened it up for you...But I guess I should thank you. It gives me a chance to introduce myself. Hi! I’m YC.” She said before holding her hand out.

Sanemi looked down at her pouting face, “Damn....she’s really cute. She’s the next door neighbor huh? I guess I can’t complain about a nice view every day.”

Sanemi grasped her soft hand, “My name, it’s Sanemi. I live in this apartment right here.” He said before pointing out his unit which was right beside them.

YC gave Sanemi a cheerful smile, “Looks like we’re next door neighbors! I guess we’ll be seeing a lot of each other then!”

Sanemi blushed just a bit. The positive energy radiating off of her took him by suprise. The way she spoke was so interactive and captivating. It was truly attractive. He looked away, worried that his bashful cheeks might give away even the slightest implication of weakness.

His eyes landed on the mess in the hallway. A look of disgust immediately took over his expression. The boxes had all fallen out and left a huge mess all over the floor. “Oh...that must have happened when I opened the door.”

She looked over at the huge mess now cluttering her walk way. “Oh that? Don’t worry, I’m just glad I can get into my house now! Besides. There’s nothing valuable in any of these boxes anyway.”

Still looking at the mess he sighed, “I made it so I’m going to help you clean it up. I hate clutter, so if i caused it, I have to clean it up and that’s final.”

She was a little caught off guard but she wasn’t going to oppose the idea of free help. She was a bit worried about a stranger coming into her home but she was no push over. The only thing that worried her was his startlingly built appearance, but for now he had proven himself as at least a bit kind.

Sanemi pushed past her and sat his bag down next to YCs doorway. He then began picking up the boxes of clothing and files off of the floor.

YC awkwardly began to help him, shuffling through her books and other belongings. “This guy is really forward...that could be problematic....or just interesting.”

~~~

Once they had gotten most of her belongings put away, Sanemi noticed several stuffed animals on the floor and he noticed one of the many animal stuffed animals. It was a shiba inu plush and it was laying on the floor. He picked it up and chuckled a bit. “Do you have a kid?” He asked curiously.

YC popped up and turned to him. “Hm? No? Why do you ask?” She asked while stuffing clothes back into a nearby box.

He turned and held the stuffed animal up, “This dog toy. It’s cute. It reminds me of a dog in the neighborhood. I figured with all of these stuffed animals you must have a little sister or a daughter or something. I buy these a lot for my little sisters.”

She smiled, “It is super cute, that’s why I got it. It’s to bad that our apartment doesn’t allow pets though.”

Sanemi sighed and held the soft toy before leaning against her counter. “Tell me about it. I grew up with 6 siblings. That’s so many mouths to feed that having a pet was out of the question. Now that I live here, there’s just another damn barrier.”

She watched his expression. It had softened quite a bit while he talked about his family and the dogs. He had suddenly seemed shockingly pure and he radiated this aura of pure warmth. She smiled as well, feeling completely at ease. “You really like dogs, don’t you Sanemi?”

Sanemi looked up at her curiously. She had such a soft and cute smile on her face that his heart skipped a beat, “Shit, why is she looking at me like that? Did I do something?” He asked himself before setting the plush toy down.

“I guess I do. All animals are pretty cool, but I get along with dogs pretty much all the time. It could also be because I share my food with them. I gave this one mutt some of my sweet bread last week and now he follows me around.” Sanemi said, trying to sound casual.

“Aw, why does he have to be a mutt?” She said with a chuckle before folding her last set of shirts.

Sanemi smirked, “Because he looks like a mutt. I’ll show you in person if you want.”

YC giggled a bit before smirking and picking up the heavy box in front of her, “Okay. But on one condition, help me put some more of this stuff away?”

Sanemi smirked a bit before walking over and picking the box up out of her hands with ease, “Only if you promise not to trap yourself out of your place again. What was so important that you were in such a rush to leave anyway?”

YC perked up, “Oh that’s right! I was hungry and I wanted to get a snack to eat before I started organizing! I also wanted to get some basic ingredients to make dinner.”

Sanemi began walking towards her room with the box of clothes. “Funny. I was just thinking about doing the same before grading papers.”

YC followed with a lighter box of decorations and nick nacks. “Papers? Are you an assistant teacher?”

Sanemi smirked, “Assistant? Do I look like some bratty kid to you?” He said before starting to put the clothes into a drawer.

YC smiled playfully, “No but you look about the same age as me and I’m still a student. I did take a year off of college though so I guess I’m a bit behind.”

“Well for your information you’re not entirely wrong, I’m 21. I teach at the local High School and I just graduated from the town’s University.” He said while finishing up the first drawer of clothing.

“It must be a pain to grade all night like tha-“ YC was soon cut off by her stomach growling loudly

Sanemi stopped as well and looked over at her before smirking.

YC blushed brightly and held a hand to her stomach. “Well thats embarrassing....” she remarked.

“I have Ohagi at my place. Come eat with me, then maybe later we can go see the dog.” He insisted.

She smirked. He seemed to have nothing but good intentions and so far a good sense of humor. She decided to take it up a notch from there, “First you ask me to come to your house for sweets then you ask me to come see your puppy, I don’t know~ It sounds kind of suspicious to me.”

Sanemi gave her a devious smirk. She was already a cute thing to ogle at and a sweet girl to talk to but something about a sense of humor just added to his attraction. If he didn’t like her yet, he sure did now. “So you have jokes huh?” He cooed out playfully.

The joke was clever. He had to admit that. But there was no way he was going to lose in this flirty battle of personality. He did not like to lose. “I guess I’ve been found out. Welp. I have no other choice then. I have to throw you into my big white van.” He said before walking over to her and grasping her hand firmly

“H-Hey! What are you doing?!” She said with a bright blush on her face.

YC was not expecting such a bold move. His hand was large and covered in scars. Hus grasp was firm and was truly embarrassing. “Who just grabs a stranger like that??”

“Playing along.” He said before starting to walk out of the apartment.

He had a tendency to go overboard when challenged and was more than direct with flirting. Quite frankly, he was using quite a bit of restraint with his comebacks considering he didn’t know her to well yet.

“H-Hey! But my wallet! I still need to go to the store to get stuff for dinner.” She protested, becoming a bit nervous by his suddenly assertive behavior.

“You’re scaring her you moron!” He mentally shouted to himself.

“I’ll treat you to dinner. Think of it as a welcome to the neighborhood gift.” He said as he relaxed his grasp and entered the hallway to the apartment building.

YC noticed how his grasp had relaxed. After dealing with so many sketchy people over the past few years, she learned to trust her gut instinct about people. His appearance was intimidating to the average person but none of that was his fault. The scars and muscles were just the hand life dealt him, and his strikingly good looks were just genetics. Nothing about his personality screamed redflags. In fact, his grasp and caring personality spoke volumes to her. Under any normal circumstance someone would probably fear for their safety, but right now, in this moment, YC followed him, not having any suspicion about his intent.

~~~~~~~

Genya was walking up the hall while trying to call Sanemi, “Uhg....come on Nemi pick up the phone.”

“Please leave your message for- *beep*” Genya sighed and hung up his phone.

“He’s gunna kill me if he finds out I lost the key too....” Genya mumbled to himself before turning the corner.

He looked up and noticed a peculiar site. It was a man and a woman chuckling while playing around in the hall. The man was tugging the girl and giggles could be heard throughout the hall, “What the hell...is there a new couple that moved in next door?”

The man turned, a big familiar smirk on his face. “Who the hell is that with him?” He said before approaching his brother.

~~~~~~~~~~~

Sanemi looked up and noticed a familiar tall figure approaching him, “Hm? Oh. It’s my baby brother.” He said with a chuckle.

Genya quickly jogged up to the pair, “Nemi? Who is that?”

“Hm? Baby brother?” YC asked curiously.

“Oh wow. He has a little brother. That’s really cute. Nemi? Thats the cutest nickname ever! He must be the complete opposite of Sanemi. I bet he’s super adorable and probably just looks like a sweet little version of this buff thug.” YC thought to herself with a soft giggle.

“Hm? Yeah, wanna meet him?” He asked before moving out of the way to let her see Genya

YC nodded and happily peeked over with a big smile, looking straight ahead and expecting a young kid to be face to face with her.

Instead she was greeted with an additional nearly 6ft of menacing man standing in front of her. This “little brother” practically towered over her and seemed to have an angry stare in his eyes.

“Oh...maybe I really am being kidnapped by gang members....huh.” Her brain rationed to her.

Genya was soon face to face with one of the prettiest girls he had ever seen. He of course froze up and couldn’t speak.

Sanemi scuffed and smacked him on the back of the head, “Hey dumbass, introduce yourself! This is YC, she’s our new neighbor. And wipe that damn look off your face, you’re gunna scare someone!” Sanemi growled.

Genya quickly bowed his head and held out his hand. “I’m Genya Shinazugawa! I’m 17 years old and I attend Kimetsu Academy! I live in apartment 179 at the Wisteria Gardens apartment complex on block-“

“Uhm...there’s no need to be so formal Genya. It’s very nice to meet you.” She said with a soft smile and a gentle bow.

Genya froze up and steam practically sizzled off the top of his head. She was so nice and so adorable that his heart could barely take it, “N-Ni-Nice....Nice t-to m-meet you....” he stuttered out.

YC looked up at the man. He was obviously a shy and embarrassed mess. YC instantly felt a lot calmer. He was the exact opposite of a thug. In fact, he was just a shy and bashful kid. He was just really tall and the edgy haircut didn’t do his sweetness any justice.

Sanemi sighed and pulled Genyas wallet out, “Here, go get the groceries before you scare her.”

YC quickly jumped into the conversation, “Oh- No No! I’m not scared. Really it’s okay. I get shy too so I understand. It’s actually cute.”

Genya felt an arrow strike through his heart. “She’s so Cute!” His mind screamed before he broke down mumbling “I-I-I-uh...I uhm...bye.” He said before taking his wallet and storming off back doen the hall with steam coming from his head.

Sanemi sighed, “Great you broke him.” He remarked before unlocking the door to his own home and holding it open for her.

YC looked up at him curiously before entering the home. “Broke him? What do you mean?”

Sanemi chuckled and closed the door behind him. “He cant talk to girls. He freezes up and can’t talk. You just made things worse. Getting a compliment from such a hot girl made him malfunction.”

YC blushed brightly, fidgeting and shyly standing in the doorway to wait for him to close the door, “H-Hot? I think that might be a little generous.”

The house was so immaculately clean. It smelled surprisingly fresh considering the fact that two huge testosterone filled men lived in it. Not only that but it was cozy.

Sanemi lead her into the kitchen and motioned her to take a seat. “Do you really take me as the type to lie? I call it how I see it. Anyway, welcome to my big white van. Make yourself at home.”

YC sat at the table and blushed brightly. “Oh geez. That was a really direct compliment. Does he really find me hot? Is he trying to make a move on me? The teasing and joking was fun but saying something like that makes me feel like my heart is going to burst out of my chest.” She thought to herself before looking around the house.

“Uhm...thank you....So...is it just you and Genya here? Don’t you guys have a huge family?” She asked curiously, wanting to dodge the awkward topic of his forward comment.

Sanemi watched her carefully, her soft features were accentuated by her bashful fidget. Her cheeks were blushed, a flattered yet shy face was presented before him.

“Damn that face is really cute...this is going to be fun. I wonder how she would react if I keep this up..” He thought to himself before setting the plate of Ohagi in front of them.

“No, the rest of my family lives across town. I work a lot so that I can send my mom money while she supports the younger ones. Genya wanted to come live with me so under the condition that he gets good grades, I told him he could stay here and go to Kimetsu academy.” Sanemi remarked before picking up an Ohagi and beginning to eat.

YC listened intently. “He must really work hard to support them. That’s so admirable” she thought to herself while beginning to eat.

“That’s really sweet. It’s a lot of responsibility, that just shows that you must love and care about him a lot.” YC said with a giggle.

Sanemi was caught off guard by the sudden accusation. He blushed and bashfully looked away, “Hush and just eat your sweets will ya!” He managed to blurt out.

YC giggled softly his fustered appearance was a lot less callous than she thought it would be. It really put her view of him into a sweeter perspective. “Aw, I think he’s embarrassed. Maybe he’s a tsundere. That’s really cute, especially since he looks so scary and serious. I think I can trust this guy. He really does seem nice to be around...”

“These ohagi are so delicious! Did you make them yourself?” She asked curiously while trying to defuse the awkward silence.

Sanemi casually finished his first snack cake before sighing from relief. “No, I got them from a bakery nearby, I may like to cook but I don’t think anything tops these.”

YC could hear it in his voice, he had such enthusiasm in his voice when talking about this bakery. It honestly made her curious to see what kind of face he would make when seeing the bakery in person. A small smile filled her features and she rested her chin in her hand, “It looks like you’ll have to take me there too to prove it to me.”

Sanemi’s eyes widened for a moment a sly smirk then filled his features.
“I see...so she’s flirting back huh?~” Sanemi looked her up and down, her flirtatious invite honestly made him feel a hint of joy. He was so used to girls being put off by his scars and frightening gaze that this calm interaction felt like a much needed relief.

 “I thought you wanted to avoid a creepy stranger like me?” He said playfully

She blushed, now becoming aware of just how much of a connection she felt with him. “What can I say? I guess the sweets trick actually worked” she said with a cheerful smile.

They quickly established very unique dynamic that came as second nature. They both shared similar interests, similar humor, and most of all, an unspoken attraction to the others personality.

They spent well over an hour alone just talking, mixed with some mild flirting. A cleared plate and a few laughs later, Sanemi was washing off the dishes they used. “You busy tomorrow? I lost track of time, its getting late so I doubt we’ll run into the dog.”

YC perked up, “Besides moving the rest of my stuff in, I’m free!” She said sweetly

“What all do you have left?” He asked before walking up to her and leaning against the table.”

“Mostly just furniture. My couch, my bed, my TV, and my pots and pans”

“You sure you can handle all of that? You couldn’t even push open the door to your apartment, you sure you won’t break your teeny little arms?” He joked

YC blushed and pouted, “Hey! Thats not fair, you’re obviously way stronger and bigger than me!”

Sanemi watched her flustered expression carefully. The way she pouted, the way her cheeks tinted...he wanted to see more of it. He wanted to tease her and see those cute expressions more.
He took a chance

“How about I come help you, then after, I’ll show you around town.” Awkward silence hung in the air.

YC was caught off guard. Her face was still blushed and her eyes were wide. “That sounds an awful lot like a date....He’s so hot! Is he really asking me out? Me of all people?” The girl was so baffled that she didn’t notice her elongated pause.

Sanemi immediately noticed. The awkward silence got to him and he started to lose his nerve.
“You fucking idiot look at what you did! Pathetic.” Sanemi cursed himself.

Sanemi had finally finished washing the plates and decided the best course of action was to just change the subject.
“So....you like pizza?”

The second Sanemi tried to change the subject, she answered him back with a huge smile on her face. “It’s a date!” She said happily.”

Sanemi looked back down at her in shock. His own face began to display a flushed tone. He casually turned his back to her and pulled out his phone, “It looks like we have a deal then.” He remarked before dialing the pizza place

~~~~~~~

The two continued to talk and bond. Genya soon came home and the three of them all got to know each other better. The boys soon learned that YC moved here after getting a fixed income through translating texts and subtitling series. This interested the brothers quite a bit considering that they were fans of certain series that weren’t always available in japanese right away.

YC learned about the boys and their reasons for living away from home. She also learned a bit about the group of friends they frequently hung around.

The three of them chatted the night away, laughing and enjoying their meal together. Before they knew it it was getting late.

“Uhm, Big brother, it’s getting late. I need to be up early for practice.” Genya said shyly as he stood up and took a bow.
“It was very nice meeting you miss YC!”

YC put her hands up in protest, “N-No! There’s no need to be so formal Genya. You can call me by name, or even big sis!” She spoke up happily.

Genya blushed brightly, “Somehow that really doesn’t help the situation...but I still feel happy.” He whined to himself.

“O-Okay. Good night then!” He said before turning and rushing off to his room.

Sanemi snickered, “You really have to work on your tact.” He remarked with a smirk before chugging the remainder of the beer he was drinking.

“Hey! What’s that supposed to mean?!” She asked with a pout while looking over at him.

“It means you probably only made him like you more.” Sanemi teased.

“And how would you know that huh?” She asked curiously before starting to straighten up her mess.

Samemi got up and began helping her, “Didn’t you see his face? He looked like a damn beet. You probably overloaded his poor horny brain.”

YC blushed and quickly turned to him, “H-Horny?! Isn’t that a reach?”

“YC, He’s 17. Weren’t you a teenager? That’s all teens think about. What’s his brain supposed to do when a cute girl moves in next door and tells him to call her Big sis? You basically checked off every porn cliché. All you’re missing is a pizza box and an octopus.” He said before throwing out the empty box.

YCs face was bright red, she was so embarrassed yet, she began to laugh to hard. His little joke was just to funny and she covered her mouth, “You’re so mean! What if I got mad at you for that rude little joke of yours?” She managed to giggle out while trying to catch her breath.

Sanemi smirked, he watched her struggle to hold back the laugh. When she lost the battle, the sight of her genuine smile caused a heavy thumping in his chest. He couldn’t wipe the confident grin off of his features. Without thinking he responded, “I would have make it up to you.”

YC soon calmed down, his tone seemed a bit different. It seemed intent, charismatic, and somehow all to natural. Her heart thumped lightly. “Don’t go all mushy on me YC. How do I respond? What if he’s not flirting and I respond back to seductively? What if he thinks I’m some type of temptress? Who even uses that word anymore? Great now he’ll think I’m weird to. Don’t screw this up YC! Stay calm!” Her brain warned her.

“Well...It’s getting late. Why don’t you make it up to me by walking me home!” She insisted with a smile.

“Real smooth. You just ran away from the problem again.” She sarcastically reprimanded herself

Sanemi’s face was calm and unchanging but his mind was jumping from conclusion to conclusion. “Damn did I piss her off? Wasn’t she flirting back? What’s her deal? Why am I trying so hard? I just met this girl....She’s cute and all but damn...she’s really fun to talk to.”

Her sweet smile and reminder of the time quickly brought him back to reality. “Alright sure.” He said with a slightly disappointed gleam in his eyes before following her lead to the living room.

Within moments he was holding the door open for her, “After you.” He gestured.

YC was also freaking out. “Is he flirting with me? Am I coming on to strong? I just met him! Why am I trying so hard?” She thought with a casual poker face of her own.

The second he opened the door for her and looked down at her with such a charming smirk, her brain simply responded “That’s why. He’s hot”

YC smiled, “Thank you!~” she cooed out with a grateful grin.

The second Sanemi saw her vibrant smile his brain also answered his question, “That’s why you keep trying. That goofy smile of hers is dangerous.”

The pair then proceeded to walk to the door of the neighboring apartment.

YC and Sanemi both awkwardly stood at the door for a few moments.

“So um, thank you for all your help today. I don’t know what I would have done if you weren’t there to help.” YC admitted awkwardly.

Sanemi had to fight back his embarrassment. She was to cute, she was making separating for the night difficult. He wanted to keep talking to her. He wanted to cling to her side and just learn so much more about her. “Turn the tables Nemi.” He pep talked to himself.

“Thanks for letting me kidnap you for the day. I guess there’s no need to try a different method.” He joked

YC giggled, “I’m glad I’ve already made one friend here.” She said while opening the door to home.

It was getting late. She truly didn’t want to end the conversation but it was nearly midnight and she still had so much work to do before she needed to go to bed. She just had to calm down and wait for tomorrow. It was such a shame.

She gave him a final bashful smile before lightly waving goodbye to him, “Good night~” she cooed playfully before closing the door.

Sanemi watched the girl disappear into her home. Her innocent coo and gentle wave was so alluring. It’s as if her gentle goodbye suggested ulterior motives.

He still had so much more he wanted to say. Something about the energy that radiated off of her drove him to crave her attention. It was a kin to how when you meet a new person and you instantly click and connect. You just don’t want the conversation to end. This feeling was heavily saturated and mixed in with something else though. Sanemi had a deeper attraction to her. He was just...drawn to her.

Sanemi smirked, a pink hue tinting his cheeks. “So she’s a playful one? Good to know.” He remarked to himself before going back into his home.

The man checked his wrist watch, “Midnight huh? I lost track of time but it was worth it.” He mumbled before grabbing a beer from the fridge.

“Time to get some work done.” He remarked before searching for his bag.

~~~~~~

YC hopped in the shower almost immediately after getting home. She had spent so much of her day just having fun and enjoying her free time that she had completely tired herself out. She was just ready to call it a night. Despite all this, during her shower she couldn’t help but replay the events from her day.

He was so handsome, so burly, so funny. He was practically everything out of a stereotypical romance novel. The rough and tough delinquent with a heart of gold and a scary yet sexy appearance who happened to be a huge flirt. It was unreal.

She thought long and hard about their day spent together. He had the type of personality that just dominated the room. It was aggressive yet it seemed to come from a place of care and concern for those around him. He was crude but that’s what gave his sense of humor it’s charm. He was rough looking, yet the scars and loose collar is what gave him his own look unique to him. Literally every flaw she could think of was combated by her natural attraction to him. “You’re getting to ahead of yourself....you’re just going to get hurt again if you keep fantasizing. No crushes YC.” She told herself as she tried to shake off her dreamy thoughts.

A deep sigh left her lips as she entered her bedroom. She was so relieved to finally live in a place of her own. She was free to walk around in a towel or even naked all she wanted. With an excited grin she happily gripped her towel close to her and decided to peek at the balcony. The sky was beautiful and the air was so clear. She took a deep breath and looked around. She noticed that the balcony to her room connected directly to the home of the brothers. It seemed it also belonged to a bedroom. The lights were off in that room and she couldn’t see movement but a strange sense of embarrassment washed over her. She sighed and shook it off before turning and searching for her nightgown.

~~~~~~~~~

Sanemi checked the entire house, even lifting the couch and checking there. It was no use. He was getting frustrated. He scoffed and angrily opened a cabinet, accidentally ripping it off its hinges. “Shit not again.” He said with a sigh before putting the door down on the counter.

“Nemi are you okay?” Genya groggily asked as he came out of his room and walked to the refrigerator.

Sanemi scoffed, “I can’t find my damn bag. I know I had it when I came into the building.”

Genya sighed. “I’ll help. I’ll check the bedrooms...” he grumbled before walking down the hall.

“Don’t touch my stuff brat!” Sanemi shouted out while searching under the couch.”

Genya yawned and stretched. “Thats weird...Nemi never loses stuff like that...” he remarked before entering his brothers bedroom.

Genya didn’t bother turning on the light, he could see the room fairly clear. As he was searching and scavenging the room, he noticed something. The light was on on the balcony next to Sanemis, he glanced over and happened to see YC.

It took him a moment to process what he was seeing but once he watched the towel hit the floor, his face went a deep red.
~~~~~

YC searched her drawers and boxes of clothing for her night gown. She was humming happily to herself, finally feeling free in her own home. With a twirl and a skip she hummed and sang to herself, finally able to clear her mind of all her worries. Suddenly noticing her gown on a pile of clothes near the sliding glass door. “Ah! Perfect!” She said while approaching the pile.
~~~~~~~

Genya watched in amazement, unable to look away. She was so pretty and he could see so much of her gorgeous form. Every skip and bounce she made while happily twirling around the room was so majestic that his fantasies began to run wild. Suddenly she began approaching her window. Her form got closer and closer. He could see so much more of her body. Reality set in and his face went a deep red. He quickly turned on his heels and scrambled out of his brothers room. With a loud shout he said “IT’S NOT IN HERE! MAYBE YOU LEFT IT SOMEWHERE LIKE SCHOOL OR THE TRAIN!” He shouted out nervously before slamming the door behind him.

Sanemi hesitated, his eyes widening. “She was so god damn cute that I completely forgot I even had my bag at her place!” His internal voice practically screamed at him.

“Thanks little bro.” Sanemi said before quickly running out of the front door and pounding on YCs door.

~~~~~~~

She blushed brightly as she slipped on her nightgown. For some reason the sudden sound of her neighbors door startled her. She sighed “I’m already paranoid....” she remarked while she walked into the living room to search for her sleeping bag and blankets.

As she walked past her doorway she noticed an extra suitcase next to her door. “Hm? This isn’t familiar..” she said as she examined the bag.

Suddenly she heard a banging at the door. She jumped suddenly and clutched the bag to her chest. “It’s the middle of the night....who the hell is it??”

She shakily stepped back from the door, her heart racing. This was her first time living alone. She had no family or friends living nearby and nothing to protect herself with.

Home break in crimes in this region may have been rare but they weren’t non existent. “What am I gunna do? My cutlery isn’t coming until tomorrow. All Ihave are books and stuffed animals...what will I do?!” her inner voice was panicking as the knocking got louder.

“W-Who is it?!” She whimpered out quietly
~~~~~

There was no answer, “Crap...I hope she’s not asleep!”

After several knocks with no answer he scuffed, bearly ready to leave, “YC! Its Sanemi! Are you awake?” He called out.

~~~~~

YC was now holding the suitcase up, prepared to beat whoever was on the other side of the door with the bag of books and papers.

“YC! It’s Sanemi! Are you awake?” A familiar raspy voice called out from behind the door.

“Sanemi?” She said in a confused voice before quickly running up to the door and opening it. “Sanemi?...It’s 1am is everything okay?” She asked in a worried voice.

Sanemi soon watched the door open. He looked down and saw the lightly dressed girl standing in front of him with wet hair and damp skin. Her face was flushed and she was trembling and clutching his bag tightly. “Yeah, I actually left my bag here and I need it to grade some papers...I see you found it...” His words trailed off while his eyes traveled her body.

Sanemi couldn’t help but stare, she was obviously fresh out of the shower and her thin nightgown somehow intricately mixed her cuteness with a sexy allure. Not to mention the fresh smell of her soap and shampoo flooded his nostrils.

YC sighed with relief and held her chest, waiting for her heart beat to slow down. “Geez, you scared me half to death! I thought someone was trying to break in! Did you have to knock so loud?! Do you know what time it is?” She asked, now pouting and visibly irritable.

He was silent but still starring at her figure. His eyes glanced at her lightly covered breasts before traveling to her creamy thighs. Every curve was accentuated by the silky fabric and every bit of exposed skin glistened

Sanemi soon noticed her pouting face and the trembled relief in her voice. Though it was cute to look at, a sudden wave of remorse filled his chest. “Oh- yeah thank you.”

YC huffed, a bright blush filling her features as she now tugged her dress down to cover a bit more of her exposed thighs. She could practically feel him devouring her with his eyes, and even though it was flattering, the timing sure was crappy. She was still in defense mode from thinking someone was going to try and break in. “You scared me you know! You starring at me isn’t helping that either.” She said with a sensitive pout.

He sighed. The guilt was seething in him already. “Mom didn’t raise you to be a creep. Apologize.” He told himself before bowing, “Forgive me. I became distracted. I didnt expect you to change so quickly.” He answered honestly.

YC blushed and shyly relaxed her arms. He took the initiative to bow for her. Now she felt bad. “You don’t have to apologize...just...dont scare me. I thought you were a burglar or some serial killer or something...”

Sanemi stood up and smirked a bit before taking his bag from her and pulling out his phone. “I should still make it up to her...”

“Fine. Fine you big scaredy cat. Here.” He said before handing her his cell.

She perked up and awkwardly held his phone. “What’s this for?” She asked curiously.

“Put your number in my phone, that way if this ever happens again I can call you before scaring the crap out of you. You can also call me if someone ever does try to break in... or if you just need me for whatever.” He said with a calm and serious voice.

YC soon smiled up at him with a big smile. His offer was so sweet and considerate that a sudden feeling of ease and safety washed over her entire being. “I’m grateful that I made such a sweet friend here already. I have a confession and honestly I probably shouldn’t say this to a stranger but....I moved here by myself away from all of my friends and family. Just knowing that there’s such a good person looking out for me already is probably the best thing I could ever ask for. Thank you for caring Sanemi. You’re a good friend.”

Sanemi blushed, he was caught off guard by such sweet and tender words. He had never met someone who thought so highly of him right off the bat. It was flattering. Above all else, he felt something he wasn’t use to....Embarrassment and Guilt.

His heart raced, his palms became sweaty and his mind jumped from emotion to emotion. “W-What the hell? What’s up with this girl? Why would she say something so....cute and dumb? Does she trust me that much? What the fuck is happening to me? Is it because she’s cute? No...Is it because she’s hot? Is it because she’s funny? I’ve met and slept with plenty of girls just like her? Why is she different? I just met this woman???” He thought with an obviously flustered expression.

YC happily typed her number into the phone, not paying attention once to how her new companions features had become flustered.

Sanemi bit his bottom lip, “I feel strange....this is pissing me off....I’m not going to sit around and just take this.”

YC blushed a bit as she entered her name into his contact list. She placed a flower emoji next to her name as a cute signature before sending herself a goody emoji. “All done!~” she cooed before handing his phone back to him.

By this point Sanemi now had a serious expression on his face. It was nearly a glare of intense focus. The second her hand reached up to his he grabbed it and held it with a firm yet gentle grip to avoid hurting or scaring her. “You really are a ditz aren’t you? What if I have ulterior motives? What if I’m just pretending to be nice to you so I can use you?”

YC was suddenly caught off guard she looked up at him with her big bright eyes. They displayed an observant stare and her features went from shock to a delicate grin, “I’ve met people who have malicious motives. You aren’t like that. You cared enough to help me. Besides, I saw how you talk about the things and the people you love, you may seem like a jerk, but that’s not what you are. You wouldn’t lie or hurt me....and even if you did, I’ve seen my share of betrayal, I can handle it.” She said with a wise and tired smile.

Sanemis heart skipped a beat. He pushed her into the house with a gentle nudge and pinned her wrists against the wall.
“She’s met her share of malicious people? She can handle betrayal? Why is her smile so kind then?”

“Tch...You’re right about the fact that I don’t lie, but let me make one thing clear. Don’t think you have my motives all figured out. You called me a friend but as of right now I have no intentions of some silly little friendship in your silly little world where we borrow sugar from each other and trade stupid little pie recipes. My motives are far from pure.”

YC blushed brightly as she was suddenly pinned by the larger man. Her eyes were wide as he dished out his true feelings. He loomed over her with a thick and lust-packed gaze. Her heart pounded in her chest. She could smell his cologne and the faint scent of his work day. It was a heavenly scent that only fueled the sensuality of his sultry voice. She was caught of guard, vulnerable, and placed on the spot but she still didn’t feel scared. It was an act, but it came from the heart. His grip said it all; tight with sweaty palms. He was anxious. He had no intention of hurting her.

She had the upper hand.

“But you’re not lying about it so..I trust you.” She said with that same peaceful grin.

“Why isn’t she scared?!” Sanemi questioned the situation while starring down at her.

“Aren’t you easy to please? Then fine. I only helped you because you were cute. And I only flirted with you because you have a hot body. I fully intend on sleeping with you one day, and I’m going to keep trying to seduce you. Honest enough for you?” He said as he leaned in close to her face.

His nerves were shot. He wanted to tremble, “Why are you saying something like this to a girl you just met?! Try explaining that sentence to the cops and the landlord.” He taunted himself while a knot of anxiety tensed up in his gut.

YC blushed softly, his face now mere inches from hers. She pouted, “No, you lied. You would have helped me regardless of what I looked like.”

She spoke with confidence. She could see right through him. She knew what anxiety looked like all to well. He was only saying things like this to push her away. To weed her out; but she didn’t mind.

Sanemi paused, “Huh? Why do you say that?” The man was baffled by her unpredictable responses.

She soon smirked confidently, “Because you talked to me before you even saw my face. And I was hunched in a ball so you cant say it’s because of my body either!” She declared before sticking her tongue out at him “I win~”

Sanemi was shocked. She was right. “Damn..she got me.” Sanemi starred down at her with an observant glare.

She had a devious smirk plastered on her face. Her hair dripped from the water of her shower and the thin fabric of her gown lightly hung off her curves. The sexual tension in the air was so thick that he could cut it with a knife. “Damn this is intense...” he thought before releasing his grip and picking up his bag.

“I’ll get you back for this.” He declared before turning and walking out the door. “Night Night~” he deviously cooed before walking off to his own apartment.

YC blushed and playfully waved goodbye to him, soon closing and locking her door behind her before curling up in a ball and squealing to herself “Oh my god oh my god oh my god!”
~~~

Genya was curled up in bed, his face still bright red and now starting to sweat profusely. He was ridiculously turned on but for some reason he couldn’t find the will to act on his new found lust, “I feel like I’ve committed a crime....god please forgive me.” He mumbled before reciting prayers taught to him by his coach Himejima.

~~~~~~

Sanemi eventually returned to his room and tried to start on grading papers but he was faced with the reality of the situation he just faced. He was embarrassed, giddy, guilty, and turned on all at the same time. This combination of emotions made his brain shut down and he buried his head in his hands. He remembered the feeling of her dainty wrists in his hands and the sight of her glistening skin and lightly clothed body only caused him to become more aroused. When he reached down to take care of the problem however, he would immediately remember the guilt he felt from starring at her like a hungry animal to her face. It was way to obvious that he had been undressing her with his eyes and he groaned to himself “I feel like I’ve committed a crime. If you can hear me, God please forgive me.” He said before mumbling math problems to himself to make his arousal disappear .

~~~~~~~~~~

Just like that the pair began to build their relationship. The way the two of them interacted with eachother was beyond the normal connection.

Starting from that day on they started to go on dates and bond as if they had known each other for years. Sanemi insisted on constantly teasing her and divulging in different ways to make her flustered.

It had merely been almost two months, so the two had not done anything to serious or even declared themselves as an item but that didn’t detour Sanemi from acting like it.

Sanemi was surprisingly affectionate. He would steal gentle kisses and playful gropes. If he wasn’t doing that, he clung against her as if he was declaring YC as his Territory. He was anything but shy about making his intentions clear and consistent.

YC would always become a blushing, flustered mess. She always played it off as cool and collected and even flirty but internally she would just turn into a pile of goo. A few pecks on the cheek and licks and nips to her ear or neck was enough to send shivers through her body.

Sanemi knew what he was doing and loved every second of it. The same way she could see through him, he was able to see through her like glass. She would be confident and composed but her blushing cheeks never lied.

It was so difficult not to cross any boundaries but he sure as hell did his best. He had yet to engage in a real intimate moment with a deep kiss between him and YC. This made his teases into a double edged sword of his own creation.

YC would reach for an item off a high shelf or be busy with some medial task and Sanemi just wouldn’t be able to resist pressing his body against hers from behind; always making some excuse about needing an item she was blocking or helping her because she was taking to long.

YC could be eating a meal and instead of helping her wipe away any stray food on her lip or cheek he would lick or kiss it away. “Don’t make such a mess, I can only clean up so much.” He would tease

YC could zone out while laying against his chest and he would grope the outside of her thigh to get her attention. “Don’t just space out. Pay attention while you’re spending time with me or I’ll have to keep making you notice me.” He would demand and warn.

YC would be cooking a basic treat for them to share during an at home movie date and he would sneak in to nip her neck while reaching from behind her for an item. “I’m getting hungry and you seemed like a good appetizer~” he would tease

Without fail, every single time, she would blush up and playfully dismiss him.

During the more risqué attempts on her chastity YC would occasionally slip up and tense up with a deep blush and an embarrassed response. Sanemi lived for those moments.

One particular occurrence happened recently and now Sanemi was handed an even bigger challenge of resisting her.

~~~~~~~~~~~~

It was such a simple situation, he couldn’t even pinpoint how it got so out of hand so quickly. All that happened was a simple playful action that went to far. YC was baking cupcakes with Sanemi. She was planning on giving them to the neighbors as a thank you gift after they helped deliver an important folder to her that had been wrongly delivered to them.

She whipped the home made frosting, soon scooping a bit up with her finger, “Mm! Its so yummy! Sanemi! Want to try some?” She asked while holding out a finger with a dollop of the sweet treat on it.

Sanemi had been eyeballing her all day. She wore such plain clothes. A mere tshirt with shorts and a pair of cute thigh high stockings. His apron that he wore regularly was obviously far to big for her and it only caused him to ogle at such an innocent sight. He wanted to preserve this image but the strong urge to defile it by getting her to make that iconic blushing face was strong.

The guilt issue wasn’t on his mind on this day. He had spent the last 10 minutes shamelessly starring at her backside and letting his imagination go wild. The exposed nape of her neck was so vulnerable. Her thighs gently spilled from the band of her socks. Her form was just beautiful. Not to mention, he had his eyes on a particular portion of her form that he had the insatiable urge to grope and spank.

When she spoke up to get his attention, he was mentally half way through leaving marks along the backs of her shoulders while she begged for more. He was very obviously turned on. A prominent tent now bulging in his pants.

Even though she now had his attention, that strange hungry look lingered in his glare. Without a grin or so much as a mood shift, he calmly and slowly walked up to her and grasped her wrist firmly, now beginning to lick and lap away at her fingertips.

YC blushed brightly. She recognized that look. He was planning something devious. She hadn’t even looked down to notice his bulge but she could suddenly feel his thick sensual aura fill the room. It’s as if he was concealing its presence until she noticed him. It was heavy and unwavering. If that wasn’t confirmation enough, the way he licked her fingers was so slow and meticulous that she bit her bottom lip while starring at his focused face.

His face was so gentle. His eyes were fluttered closed and his tongue delicately twirled her digits.

YC whimpered out softly to him, “S-Sanemi....I think my fingers are all clean now...uhm...you can stop.” She said, obviously becoming a flustered mess.

Sanemi opened his large purple orbs and looked directly into her face. “It’s to delicious...” he said, still firmly grasping onto her wrist.

He slid his fingers up to hold her hand, his gaze never leaving her face as he slowly began to lean in closer to her. This was it. He was going for a real kiss. And not just any real kiss, a deep one.

She met his gaze, her own glittered stare being fixated on his. The tension only grew heavier by the second. She could feel her heart racing when his face began to lean into hers. She timidly glanced away at the last second. Squeezing her eyes shut tightly while she tightly grasped his hand.

Sanemi could see how nervous she was. He was a bit disappointed that she turned away from him but he knew it wasn’t from fear. The way she held his hand was so loving yet so nervous. He could feel her palms sweating profusely and a soft smile filled his lips. He noticed a bit of powdered sugar on her cheek and he spoke up, “You’re so helpless. You got powdered sugar all over your face.” He took that opportunity and moved in, licking and kissing it off softly.

But he didn’t stop there. His spare hand rested on her waist and his lips continued to kiss up against her cheek and down to her neck.

YC shivered, panting and whimpering sweet and soft sounds of shock. He teased her in such embarrassing ways but this was a new level of torment.

His words always held the weight of his intentions. They were always so full of longing. Goosebumps rose on her skin and she felt her heart rate sky rocket. She was on the verge of fleeing from how intensely her own emotions took control of her. “H-Hey! I know I didn’t get that much sugar on me!” She protested.

Sanemi didn’t even pull away, he merely slipped his kisses up to her ear and lustfully whispered, “Then why do you still taste so sweet?~” he said before nipping her earlobe.

YC went beet red and she felt herself overload. Those words were so dangerous and so exciting. She was frozen now. She had to be honest with herself. She had to be honest with her body. This was turning her on. The bite to her ear only confirmed it. She gasped and softly whispered out to him. “N-Hnn~ Th-That tickles~” she managed to gasp out.

Oh boy was that moan rewarding. It was the first time he had ever heard her make such a noise and he was ready to hear so many more. Both of his hands reached down to her waist and promptly shoved her against the counter. He picked up his passion, soon licking and softly kissing her neck.

His kisses were so gentle yet so passionate. He targeted the smooth and sensitive parts of her neck, only barely grazing them with his teeth to stimulate more moans to leave her mouth. His hands firmly grasped onto her hips at this point, taking Advantage of her exposed skin by running his fingers over the exposed portions of thigh.

YC panted softly, his kisses causing her to feel waves of pleasure take over her entire being. She soon managed to grasp onto his shirt while her toes curled. She could feel the bud between her legs begin to twitch. When his chilled fingers brushed up against her thighs, an involuntary shudder coursed through her body. “A-Ah~” she managed to softly yelp out.

Her skin was so hot and sweet. He was more than excited by this point. He detached his mouth from her neck and watched her lewd face. She reacted in such and extreme way just from a bit of teasing to her thighs. He wanted to kiss her lips badly but now he was determined to save the best for last. With a soft push she was laying back against the flat surface of the kitchen counter. He managed to slide his hands up to begin lifting her shirt and apron, now showing off her mid-drift.

YC’s face went a bright red and she quickly covered herself. “I-I....wait!- I-“ she began to nervously stutter out.

Sanemi could see how flustered she was. He knew she was the shy type but this surprised him. She always talked big game but right now, all he could see was a girl so shy that she couldn’t even enjoy herself. He spoke softly while kissing her hands and fore arms, “I want to taste more.....please.” He begged while gazing up straight into her eyes.

YC blushed deeper. His gaze was so comforting that she found herself beginning to relax. She ever so slowly began to peel her arms away. The way he calmly reassured her helped her to relax. She trusted him.

Sanemi made sure to show her torso the love and attention it deserved. He kissed, licked, nibbled and nuzzled her abdomen. He moved his hands up to her hips, pulling them closer to his body.

Her silky skin was so tender and supple, that all he wanted to do was mark it up. He held back his primal urges to assure that she would know just how deeply he cared for her. His lips pecked and his tongued trailed off.

YC shivered, now holding onto his hair as he licked and kissed her torso. She could feel his hands exploring her sides and his tongue tasting everything it could. Soft yelps and moans left her lips and an intense pink blush filled her features. She was completely turned on just from a few gentle kisses. She realized quickly that she was letting out moan after moan, yelp after yelp. She soon just held her hand up to her mouth to muffle her voice.

Sanemi loved every sound that filled the room. His mind echoed out to him, “More moans. I want to hear more. She’s all yours now. Make her moan your name louder~”

Sanemi slid his tongue down the center of her abdomen, soon sliding her tongue over her navel. He licked and twirled his tongue along the divot, slowly sliding his muscle down to her lower stomach.

His face soon reached the waist band to her shorts and he pulled away. “You don’t have to hold your voice back. Let me hear it~” he cooed before sliding his hands up to unbutton her shorts.

YC gasped and sat up on her forearms. An embarrassed and worried look filled her features and she pouted, “Sanemi!” She said to get his attention.

Sanemi stopped and looked up at her after undoing the button. “Hm? What’s wrong? Do you want me to stop..?” He asked before rubbing his hands along her thighs.

YCs heart was practically beating out of her chest. This was all moving so fast and she didn’t know how to react. She knew he liked her quite a bit but she couldn’t help but worry. She hadn’t even officially kissed him yet and here she was, in a hot and heavy moment, having her body kissed and touched by him. This realization made her feel so distant.

She saw him in a new light and suddenly she felt so distant from him. Tears budded her eyes and she whimpered out to him, “You’re a big jerk....we haven’t even kissed yet.... and now you’re trying to look at my body...” she said before looking away from him with a pout.

Sanemi looked up at her with a look of shock. Her bashful pout and blushed face brought him back to reality. He was mostly focusing on what he wanted for her, not what she wanted from him. He softly chuckled and he stood back up.

He carefully moved in and pecked and kissed her cheeks while using his hand to wipe away the tears budding her eyes. “Yeah, I am a big jerk. I’m sorry.” He said with a gentle smile before kissing her forehead.

YC held onto him close, wrapping her arms around him and sniffling. She looked up into his eyes and gently wrapped her legs around his waist once again, “So...will you...” she slowly trailed off as she gazed into his eyes and began to lean in.

Sanemis features softened and he snaked his arms around her back. He held her by her shoulder with one arm and he began to lean in closer to her face. He gently closed his eyes and slowly leaned in to kiss her lips. He gently pressed his lips against hers when suddenly they heard the door beginning to unlock.

YCs eyes had started to close when she felt their lips connect. She was finally going to have the deep kiss that she craved when a familiar jingling of keys sounded from the nearby doorway.

The pair quickly separated and began to straighten up their appearances. Sanemi was angrily grumbling to himself as he turned to grab a few clean dishes to put away. He had a bright red blush on his features when he realized that his bulge wouldn’t go away.

“I’m home!” The teen announced while taking his shoes off.

YC was still blushing but she quickly composed herself. “Ah! Welcome home Genya! How was practice?” She asked sweetly.

Genya looked up and noticed YC. His cheeks tinted a soft pink. The baggy apron she was wearing and the big smile on her face was enough to melt away all the stress of his day. With a cheerful smile, he approached her, asking her what she was doing and even asking to help.

Sanemi overheard the pair and he couldn’t help but feel a mix of emotions. He was obviously flustered, but he was also frustrated. Honestly, he was even a little mad at his brother for having such poor timing.

YC smiled and held up her wisk. It still had frosting on it from just mixing up the fluffy treat. “Here Genya! Do you want some?” She asked with a big smile.

Genya smiled happily before noticing something on her face. It was a bit of frosting. “Ah- You have some...here, I’ll get it.” He said kindly

He reached out and wiped it off her face before tasting it for himself. “It’s really delicious!” He said happily.

Sanemi watched and suddenly a new and confusing emotion washed over him. He felt....mad. Mad that Genya touched her face in such a sweet way. He hesitated, looking at his brother in disbelief.

YC blushed and looked up at Genya shocked as well. Soon she giggled softly, “Genya! You touched me without getting embarrassed! Im so proud of you!” She said sweetly.

Genya noticed the awkward silence and intense gaze of his brother and neighbor. When he heard her excited tone, it all set in. He tasted cream that had been resting directly on her skin. It was like he was indirectly kissing her cheek. His face went beet red and steam sizzled off his form. He was so embarrassed that he choked up and couldn’t respond. He really had become to comfortable around her. “I-I-I’m sorry! Please forgive me!” He begged.

YC giggled and handed him the wisk before reaching up and ruffling his hair. “I’m not mad Genya! I’m proud of you, keep up the good work!~” she encouraged him, genuinely proud of his progress.

Genya blushed brightly before smiling a sweet and kind smile down at her. She made him feel so safe and loved. He couldn’t deny that she made his heart beat differently.

Sanemi watched the entire encounter while grabbing a glass to pour some water. He was trying desperately to calm down. “Why am I jealous of him? This is stupid. He’s just a kid. She wouldn’t want him anyway. She’s what? Three years older than him and he’s in high school. But then again.....I had a few hook ups with college girls at his age...But this is different. Genya can’t even talk to girls, let alone make a move on one. Besides. He’s my little brother. I shouldn’t feel like this. Even in a hypothetical universe where they did get together, she’s not even my girlfriend or anything so...I shouldn’t be getting mad! Just calm down...I’m blowing this way out of proportio-“ Sanemi soon watched YC lovingly pet and ruffle Genyas hair and he tensed up. The glass in his hand shattered.

YC and Genya quickly looked over at Sanemi. YC quickly rushed over to Sanemi, holding his hand, “Sanemi! Are you okay?!”

Sanemi was in shock. He gazed down at his hand and saw the gash on his finger. “Oh shit...” he said in a calm but awed voice.

Genya perked up and walked over, “Oh crap! Hold on! Let me get the first aid kit!” He said before heading in the direction of the hall way.

Sanemi stopped him, “There are no more bandaids....” he hesitated for a moment, soon hatching a plan in his head and acting on it without even changing his expression. “Can you run to the convenience store?” He asked his brother.

Genya nodded eagerly! “No problem Nemi! I’m on it!” He said before wuickly going to the door.

Sanemi watched him, internally sighing from relief. He got rid of Genya for a bit and now he could act.

The glass shattering was like a wake up call. What he was feeling was true jealousy. He knew. He knew since day one that she was different. He was drawn to not just her looks but to who she was as a person. It was like he was attached to the beauty of her soul. He knew in that moment that he didn’t want to see it to belong to anyone else. He wanted to be selfish but...how? He had never felt anything like this before.

Even if he felt a twang of attachment to anyone, it was quickly snuffed out by the responsibility of having to provide for his younger siblings. But now...they were all growing and growing fast. His little brother was even at the age of prepping for adulthood. His younger siblings were all in middle and grade school and living well because of their moms promotion at work. They were happy, healthy, and not his responsibility now. He actually had time to focus on building his personal relationships, and here a golden opportunity stood in front of him. The perfect person. Someone he couldn’t live without now.

What was love? How could he give it to her. Something deep inside him knew that she wasn’t going to be some ordinary hookup. She wasn’t just someone to pass the time with. She was someone important to him.

There was no time to dottle on this thought. He needed to show her the only way he knew how.

YC perked up, “Don’t waste your money Genya! I have a first aid kit in my house! The door is unlocked, go ahead and go get it from there. It’s in the bathroom!” She said while holding Sanemis hand and applying a paper towel to it.

“Shit....my plan didnt work..I guess I’ll have to hurry.” Sanemi scolded himself.

Genya nodded and took his leave out of the front door. Sanemi watched carefully, soon speaking up to YC. “You don’t have to make such a big deal out of it.” He said plainly.

YC huffed, “No Sanemi! Look at how much your bleeding! You shouldn’t be so relaxed about this! Let me help!” She pleaded.

The pieces fell into place. He gazed down at her with a deep and intent filled gaze. “Since you want to help that bad, lick” he said before holding his fingers up to her mouth. “It will close the wound...” he said lustfully.

YC blushed brightly and held his hand “S-Sanemi! I-I...”

“Why was he acting like this? What’s gotten into him? What’s with his tone? Why was it so sensual? And what was with that request??” She thought to herself before looking up into his eyes.

Sanemi pulled his uninjured hand up to her waist and he pressed his finger against her bottom lip, “Hurry~ Before Genya gets back...” he cooed out sweetly.

YC couldn’t say no to him. His words were so seductive. It was like he put her under a spell. She shyly opened her mouth and gently took his digits in, taking extra care to make sure she cleaned his wound.

Sanemi watched her carefully, loving how softly she handled his fingers. He couldn’t even smirk or tease her, his heart was thumping in his chest. He was hypnotized by her soft features. Her bright eyes had fluttered shut and her soft tongue gently took care of his fingers. It was probably the hottest thing he had ever seen. Without a filter he cooed out to her. “Good girl~”

YC trembled and moaned against his fingers. She continued to lap away at his digits, remembering how he treated her fingers. She wanted to give him the same attention and then some. She began to gently suckle on his fingers, his sweet words of praise motivating her to do more. “What are you doing?! This is so lewd! YC! This is dangerous! Genya will be back any second!”
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Genya was searching YCs bathroom up and down for the first aid kit. It was no where to be found. The only place left to check was the half bathroom in her room. Genya stood outside her bedroom door, sweating and nervously blushing. “Holy shit it’s a girls room....Can I go in? Is this okay? She didn’t give me permission but....What about Nemi’s hand.... oh god what am I going to do?!” He said to himself while panicking

~~~

Sanemi blushed, letting out a soft sigh of pleasure when she began sucking on his fingers. Such a small cut like this never bothered him. Honestly it didn’t even hurt. Right now, the only thing he could feel was pleasure. Just imagining how her mouth would work away at a different appendage drove him mad. His member was painfully pressing against his pants. He leaned in and whispered softly in her ear, “Make sure to swallow all of it~” he sealed his demand with a kiss to her neck, pulling her waist in to meet his as his hand traveled along the side of her hips.

YC let out a soft moan. His lips now returned to dancing on her neck. That was her weak spot and now she knew that full well. Within seconds, she was clinging to him, her lewd muffled sounds filling the room.

Sanemi loved that sound with all his heart. He felt his heart thump in his chest. Now was the time to do it. He slid his fingers out of her mouth, now wrapping his other hand around her to pull her into a sweet embrace. “Can I....stay by your side....so you can help me from now on?” He asked nervously.

YC blushed deeply, clinging to him tightly. “What does this mean?! Is he asking me out? Is he just being vulnerable with me? What does he mean?” She wondered to herself.

His words made her so happy but she was also scared. She was scared of getting her hopes up. She didn’t want to get ahead of herself. “For now this is okay...I won’t dwell on it....I deserve to be happy right? Even if its just for a moment....Even if he isn’t interested in me tomorrow....I just...I want him...”

She shyly nodded, clinging tightly to him. “I promise to stay as long as you need me...” she whispered back to him.

Sanemi felt glee wash over him. It was like when he was able to ride a bike for the first time. In his mind, he did it! He was honest with his feelings. Even if he was indirect, he figured she accepted his proposal to be his. He soon sealed it with a bite to her neck, leaving a prominent red mark on her skin.

YC shivered and whimpered out his name. She dug her fingers into his shoulders, “N-Hnnh~ S-Sanemi~ ah!~” she gasped out.

~~~~~

Genya gulped and decided the best course of action was to cover his eyes and walk into her room while apologizing every few seconds. In no time he found the first aid kit and quickly rushed out of the house.

~~~~~

Her sweet moans sent him overboard. Sanemi wanted to lift her up and take her into his room but he knew that even if he did, he would be bombarded with questions by Genya. Not only would it be an awkward conversation, but YC would also be put on the spot.

He heard familiar footsteps approaching the door and he yanked himself away from her, pushing her back with his hands on her shoulders.

YCs face was red and she was obviously flustered. She didn’t even have a chance to respond to his sudden actions when she heard the front door open.

Genya came in and quickly approached the two of them. “I’m sorry but it wasn’t in your hall bathroom. I had to go in your room but I didn’t look through anything, I swear.”

YC turned and looked up at him shyly, “Ah! Genya, you didn’t have to apologize again. I trust you so don’t worry!” She insisted.

Genya blushed and nodded before noticing something peculiar on her neck. “Hm? YC? Are you okay? It looks like you have a rash on your neck.” He said while pointing to the fresh red mark.

YCs eyes widened and she wuickly covered her neck, “Ah, yup! The apron just uh.. chaffed my neck! I’ll be okay!” She said before taking the kit and turning to tend to Sanemi.

Sanemi smirked a bit before speaking up, “If you chafe that easily, I wonder how bad it would be if the apron was rougher.~” he teased, knowing damn well that it wasn’t a rash and that he had claimed his territory.

YC knew well he wasn’t talking about the apron. She blushed and pouted, “Well maybe if the apron just sit in its place instead of rubbing against me every couple of seconds I wouldn’t have this problem!” She argued back.

Genya was confused but he innocently chimed in, “We can get you a softer one then....So what’s for dinner?” He noticed something strange about the situation and the puzzle pieces started to connect.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Before they knew it, the summer vacation came and began to quickly pass. The peak of the break was quickly approaching. There was still about 4 weeks left of vacation and YC was trying to make the most out of it. She was finally going back to school at the start of the fall semester and her nerves were getting to her. Not only that, but now she had to deal with her love life.

About a week before, she had her strange interaction with Sanemi. She was still flustered just from the thought of how things went down.

“Can I....stay by your side....so you can help me from now on?” She didn’t know what he meant by that. All she could do was space out and run through different scenarios in her head.

There was no way she was going to ask him herself and risk putting her heart in jeopardy of getting crushed to bits again. She had only barely picked up all the pieces from her last relationship, and despite no longer being upset about it, she couldn’t help but notice the variety of anxieties and trust issues that came with such a nasty breakup.

(Mild TW. Mentions of Gaslighting and toxic behavior. This is taken from personal experience. So basically based off of a true story. Please be aware of when a person is toxic and always be on your guard people. The world is cruel
U-U)

Her story wasn’t unique but that didnt change the fact that it all hurt the same. A high school romance between her and a boy from her friends group. Someone she trusted, someone she was always there for. Someone who held all of her deepest secrets. Someone she thought would always be on her side, ended up having ulterior motives.

She was young and didn’t know how to be aware of red flags. She dismissed certain things as her just being paranoid or just writing off behaviors with excuses like “That’s just who this person is.”

Or “They’re just having a bad day.”

Or “They didn’t mean to hurt my feelings”

She became a custom to feeling as if she owed them something if she wanted them to stay by her side. “Most prettier girls do these things for who they care about. I just don’t understand why you wont.”

“If you really loved me, I wouldn’t have to ask.”

She became insecure and eventually gave in to what he wanted. It only took that one time for him to soon lose interest and before she knew it, she would start hearing things like, “You weren’t really good at it.”

“I’m to tired to hang out today.”

“I didn’t think you would want to go with us so I just didn’t ask.”

Rumors spread amongst her friends group. She noticed them hanging out without her more and more. She watched him become closer to other girls and she noticed more and more hushed whispering as she walked through the halls of her school. Eventually she took the hint and she found herself truly alone for the first time. Not a single person by her side.

This wasn’t something she could go to her family about. They were strict enough as it was. Not to mention they had a habit of disregarding her emotions as “Teenage hormones” or just blaming her sadness on completely unrelated subjects.

She was tired. She stayed to herself and found the will to graduate from High school. She even attended University for a while, but eventually she just cracked under the pressure and decided earning some money to get away would be her best course of action.

The last 3 years had been pretty rocky to say the least. Now things were finally going well and Sanemi threw this monkey wrench into her entire plan. Now she was feeling all these familiar emotions from so long ago. The giddiness, the fear, the need to be by his side, the worry, the excitement and the paranoia. It was physically making her sick.
(TW End)
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Sanemi woke up early that morning with a goal in mind. He had been watching Yc closely while thinking about his actions over the past few weeks.

She was still so awkward and shy around him. No matter what he did to try and be affectionate, he could tell something was up. She didn’t need to tell him, he could see it in her body language. It was honestly bugging the hell out of him. The night before, He even went to the lengths of asking for advice from the only people he could. His friends. A simple group chat text message of “I need some advice on a decision, quickly resulted in a group zoom call from literally all 8 of his friends.

With a groan he answered, “Is this really fucking necessary?!”

“Sanemi!~ Im so proud of you! This is a big step! You’re asking for help from us!” Kanroji cheered happily.

“I agree! We are your friends after all!” Kyojuro shouted out with enthusiasm.

“None of you dimwits even know what it’s about!” He said with a light blush on his face.

“We don’t need to. This is like something out of a parallel universe. One would be stupid to miss out on something so bizarre, no matter how minuscule the reason may be.” Obanai chimed in.

“Obanais right! Spit it out Scar Face!” Uzui said with a determined look in his eyes.

Sanemi scuffed, “Well....it’s not that big of a deal so dont go freaking out! I will personally block all of you if you even try!” He warned.

All the friends nodded and sat on the edge of their seats.

Sanemi mustered up the courage and soon took a deep breath. “I asked YC to be my girlfriend and now...Even though she said yes....She’s acting weird and I dont know why or what I did wrong....how do I cheer her up?”

There was silence on the line as everyone processed what they just heard.

“....I didn’t even know you knew what a girl friend was.” Giyu said casually.

Mitsuri held back a laugh.

Sanemi glared, “Funny you say that, I didn’t think you knew what a friend was, considering you don’t have any.”

Kanae chimed in, “Okay! Let’s stop right here before another argument breaks out.~ So Sanemi! Your friend YC, you two have known each other for a few months now right? How does she usually act?” She cooed happily.

Sanemi blushed and sighed, “I don’t know....cute...and like....she tells a lot of funny jokes and stuff.....but lately she’s just....quiet....” he trailed off while scratching the back of his head.

Shinobu gave a soft smile, “Oh Sanemi I see...that sounds frustrating. Did this begin after you asked her out?”

Sanemi blushed and nodded, “Yeah...we were flirting and stuff and...I uh....I don’t know what happened but she started acting distant right after. I may have scared her....” he admitted.

Gyomei shook his head, “I never took you as the type to mistreat a woman in that way. Have you confronted her about it?”

Sanemi popped up, “Hey! Don’t make it sound like I did something creepy or weird! I made sure she was okay with everything I was doing!” He said, obviously defensive and embarrassed.

Uzui crossed his arms and smirked, “Maybe you just gave her subpar sex? I know you’re a brute and all but you can’t just please yourself when making love~”

Everyone in the group chat blushed brightly. Anemia practically screamed into the phone, “WE DIDN’T HAVE SEX YOU FUCKING WEIRDO!”

The others were either laughing, sighing, or blushing brightly. Gyomei soon spoke up. “Please explain to us what happened. Maybe some context will help.”

Sanemi groaned and streaked his hands down his face. “I should have never asked any of you!” He grumbled before sighing. “Well...I was kissing her and stuff...and I just....I asked her to...you know...Stay by my side.”

Everyone sat in silence again. “You didn’t ask her out, stupid.” Giyu said plainly.

“No one asked you!” Sanemi said angrily.

Kyojuro chimed in, “I’m going to have to agree with Tomioka! She is likely confused by how indirect you were. Try to be honest with her!”

Sanemi sighed, “Look! It’s not that easy! I’ve never had to deal with an actual relationship! This emotional crap is difficult!” He said before resting his chin on his hand.

“Huh? Sanemi? You’ve never EVER had a love interest ever?” Kanroji asked sweetly.

Sanemi shook his head, “Nope. Well. I’ve never gotten serious enough with anyone to consider them a partner, let alone categorize it as love. At best, maybe a regular basis hook up, but those never lasted more than a few months at max.” He admitted in a defeated voice.

Uzui smirked, “Hmmm I see. This YC must be truly interesting to have stolen the icy cold heart of our dear little Nemi!~”

“Don’t call me that.” Sanemi said plainly.

“It’s settled then! You’re just going to have to directly ask her to be your girlfriend! And while you’re at it, be honest with your feelings about her! Make her communicate with you like an adult to find out what’s wrong. Then you’ll know for sure if things are meant to be!”

Obanai nodded, “I agree with Tengen. It’s best to be honest with yourself and with her.”

Sanemi narrowed his gaze. “Didn’t it take you the entirety of highschool to confess to Kanroji?”

Obanai glared back and Kanroji blushed. “This is about you and your emotional immaturity. Don’t rope me into your hissy fit.”

Sanemi ignored him. “I guess Tengen is right for once though. I’ll try that.”

Uzui grinned cheerfully, “I say lets celebrate with drinks tonight! And bring her if you need any help, who knows, she’s pretty cute, I might have to give you a bit of a competition.”

Sanemi glared, “I don’t think any of your wives would be to thrilled about that. Aren’t all of you exclusive with each other?”

Uzui chuckled, “It’s only a game. You know I would never betray them!”

Kyojuro laughed loudly, “The three of them would come for your head if they saw you flirting with another girl!”

Uzui winced, “Yeah you’re probably right. Anyway, lets all get drinks tonight! Sanemi’s treat!”

Sanemi gave them a small smirk, “I’ll take a rain check on that. Anyway, I’m off.” Sanemi said before hanging up the call.

From that moment on, he spent his day making preparations.

~~~~~~~~

YC was spaced out, thinking of different ways to approach her situation as she walked into her apartment building.

She hadn’t been able to bring it up to Sanemi but today they did have plans for a movie date.

She sighed, shuffling the bags in her hands as she waited for the elevator to reach the ground floor. “Uhg...come on.....I don’t have all day.” She said irritably while shifting the groceries in her hands.

Suddenly she felt the weight in both of her hands disappear and she looked at the bags confused. The bags had transferred into familiar large and scarred hands. “Oh good you got snacks” A familiar deep voice announced with a soft chuckle.

She blushed brightly and quickly turned to look up at him. “Sanemi?!” She yelped out in surprise.

The man smirked, “The one and only.” He said playfully.

YC reached for the bags, now flustered by his smooth talking demeanor. “You don’t have to do that, I can carry some of it.” She insisted with a pout.

“No, ‘Thank you?’ No, ‘How’s your day Sanemi?’ No, ‘Oh my gosh, you’re so kind, Marry me Sanemi!’?” Sanemi teased as the door to the elevator opened up.

YC blushed brightly and pouted, stepping into the lift with him. “Do you have to tease me for just being surprised?”

Sanemi smirked, “Yeah I do, it’s fun watching you blush and freeze up. I can’t help but keep myself entertained.~”

YC huffed, “Fine then. I guess you deserve a thank you, so...thank you.” She said while glancing away from him.

The elevator doors closed and the floors slowly passed by. Sanemi watched the shy girl avoid eye contact and he couldn’t help but want to tease. “Hmm, that thank you wasn’t good enough. Look at me when you apologize.” He said with a smirk.

YCs eyes widened and she looked up at him. “Come on, thats not fair!”

Sanemi smirked down at her, “And an attitude huh? Hmmm. That’s not very grateful of you.”

YC sighed, quickly giving in, she turned to Sanemi and bowed to him, “Thank you so much for helping such a frail little girl like me! I thought I would die if I had to carry those big heavy bags for a second longer!” She taunted in a sarcastic voice.

Sanemi smirked, she had fallen right into his trap. The second she stood back up to mock him he leaned in and stole a soft kiss from her lips.

He realized amongst all of his teasing and taunting, they had never shared a real kiss. The one that he managed to plant on her in the week before was interrupted a mere second after it had begun. The elevator may not have been the mist romantic of places to engage in such a tender act but it was about his intent. He wanted to let her know that he intended on loving her no matter the circumstance.

YCs eyes went wide. “H-He kissed me?!”
Her mind went into overload. He had never kissed her so directly before. It was always a peck or a lick. Never an actual kiss.

Her heart was beating so loud that she could hear it in her eardrums. She was frozen, she couldn’t move, she just, held the kiss, her eyes still wide.

Sanemi could hear YCs heart thumping. It only motivated him to ever so gently move his lips against hers, experiencing the silky skin of her rosy lips. She was so soft, her skin felt so delicate. He wanted to shiver from how delightful her sweet taste was. It was better than he had imagined.

YC let out a soft short whimper as she finally relaxed into his kiss. She gently moved her lips in sync with his, amazed at how gentle and tender his approach was. Her eyes gently fluttered shut and she let her long awaited desire be her drive. She began to reach her arms up to hold onto his muscular chest.

Sanemi could tell she gave in to his affection. He knew he had won this battle. He noticed her shuffle her hands, “Trying to hold me huh?” He thought with a smirk into the kiss.

With a quick and gentle nip to her bottom lip he pulled away. “That was a nice little heart felt apology. I guess I’ll forgive you” he remarked playfully before standing up straight.

YC now had a deep blush on her cheeks and her lips quivered from shock, “E-Ehh?! S-Sa-Sanemi w-w-what?! W-Why?” She yelped out in a high pitched voice.

Sanemi was ready to just drop the subject as usual. YC had a habit of dropping out of their little flirting matches before things got awkward but it seemed that the kiss had eliminated that exit.

Her blushed face was so cute. She was so flustered and so overwhelmed that her face was now tinted a bright red. Sanemi loved that look in her eyes. Teasing her had become a new hobby of his and he couldn’t pass up this opportunity.

Sanemi glanced at the elevator counter. There were five floors to go. He put the bags down and leaned in close to her. “I don’t think you remember what I said to you the first night we met. I told you that I would make you mine no matter what it takes YC.” He said while stepping up to her.

YC could feel her face heating up. This situation was getting intense. The way he had kissed her was such an intense tease, she wanted more. But at the same time she was so shy and nervous that she was practically trembling.

It had been so long since her last relationship that she couldn’t even remember how to go from here. His words were so honest and so driven that her thumping heart thought it would burst in her chest. He was so close, and so assertive, her true nature began to show plain as day.

“I-I...That’s not fair. You’re teasing me! You caught me off guard! At least warn me before you pull something like that!” She yelped out at him, obviously worked up from this sudden wave of emotion.

He tilted his chin up with a devious smirk and stepped up closer to her, now pinning her against the wall. “Fine then, I’ll be honest, It takes a lot for me to hold back, now that I’ve done it, I don’t want to stop. Stop me if you but unless I hear a “No” leave those sweet lips of yours I’m not going to ease off.” He said while holding her wrists against the wall.

YC stared up at him with a lusted gaze, honestly amazed by his sudden dominating actions. Every word that left his lips seemed to hang in the air and claim her mind. She could feel cupids arrow shoot directly through her heart. She felt like she was in a romance novel.

His large and rough hands firmly held her wrists and she did nothing to fight back. Instead she eagerly awaited his next move, wanting to know what would happen next. “Sanemi....”, her face flushed and she looked away, unable to find the words to express her desires.

Sanemi chuckled and leaned in, gently planting soft kisses along the length of her neck. One hand slipped up to her hand and he proceeded to tangle his fingers with hers before pressing his body up against hers. “Speak up, I hate being forced to wait~” he whispered before softly nibbling up and down on her neck.

She trembled softly, letting out soft moans and yelps with each bite and nibble. She moved her hands up and gripped onto the front of his shirt, “Sanemi what are you- M-Mmh~ W-Wait you’re making- haah~ I-I can’t speak like th-“ she panted softly as she struggled to get the words out.

Sanemi could hear her soft moans echoing in the small elevator. They were so desperate and lewd. Just from such a small and innocent tease. He couldn’t get enough of it. These sounds were more delightful than he remembered. He was starting to get aroused “I want her...I want to hear this everyday...” his desires echoed in his mind and he slipped his other hand down to hold her waist before kissing up to her cheek.

“YC....do you want to-“ a familiar ringing abruptly interrupted their intense moment.

Sanemi scoffed before yanking his phone out of his pocket and pulling away “Tch...What the hell do you want you dumb bastard?!” Sanemi yelled into the phone.

“Hey hey! What crawled up your ass? To think you would treat me like this after all my help this morning. What are you doing now?” A loud and familiar voice excitedly yelled from the other line.

YC was now breathing heavy and trying not to hyperventilate. The way he had touched her, the way he had said her name. Her body had heated up and her mind was overloaded. She was grateful for the sudden interruption but she also had a strange deep anger for the precisely timed call. The elevator dinged and YC scrambled to pick up one of the full bags of food.

Sanemi grumpily grabbed the other bag as he spoke to his friend. “None of your business Tengen. Now what the hell do you want?” Sanemi yelled out while walking out of the elevator.

“We’re all going out for drinks tonight, remember? Come with us! And bring that girlfriend of yours! She’s funny!” He said happily.

Sanemi blushed a bit and growled into the phone, “I already have plans tonight. I’m having a movie night with my neighbor.” He said while digging in his pockets for his key.

YC could hear their entire conversation. Sanemi had a bad habit of having his phone volume up in public places so this wasn’t uncommon. But something didn’t sit right.

“Girlfriend?....Does he mean me? That’s his friend Uzui right....he knows everything about Sanemi....so I guess he would know about Sanemi’s love life...but...” she bit her bottom lip and clenched the bag in her hands.

Suddenly Sanemi’s response hit her like a stab through the heart. “Neighbor....so...he wasn’t talking about me? I’m just...the neighbor....if he....if Uzui was talking about the same person wouldn’t Sanemi had just said “her”...if he doesn’t have a girlfriend....wouldn’t he have corrected Uzui? I knew I wasn’t what he wanted. If he wanted to be my girlfriend he would have asked back then in the kitchen...he never said he wanted to be with me...he said it himself...he just wants to sleep with me...” Sanemi suddenly felt so far away from her that she felt empty.

“Why would he kiss me like that? Why would he lead me on and try to touch me the way he does? Is he in an open relationship? Was he trying to make me into the other woman? Maybe he really isn’t the nice man I thought he was...maybe he does lie...maybe my gut feeling was wrong.” Her eyes clouded over and she felt a familiar sickening pit in her stomach.

“Awww come on Sanemi! Everyone misses you! We only get to hang out with you at work and we’re on vacation!” Uzui whined.

“I’ll think about it, now leave me alone.” Sanemi said before hanging up and shoving his phone into his pocket.

Sanemi was definitely pissed. His moment with YC was ruined. He had finally decided that today was the day he would get a definitive answer from her. His plan was going so smoothly! He even timed meeting up with her on the elevator, and even sucked up some pride and bribed Genya with ¥5000 to stay out of the house for the day, and oh boy was that an awkward conversation.

He did have to admit that he got carried away a bit early but that wasn’t a bad thing. He already had everything prepared at home; wine, a gift, and some...ahem...protection if everything went better than planned. The mood was killed. Now it was on to the original plan; Rebound and impress her with the gift and some old fashioned improvising; however, something felt off about the mood now and he couldn’t put his finger on it.

YCs adrenaline was up. Her emotions were shot and her brain was in autopilot as she tried to ration with herself. “Maybe this is a big misunderstanding. Maybe he’s not going to hurt me like that....but....the last time I gave someone the benefit of the doubt...” her eyes began to water a bit.

“What’s up with all this food? Feeding an army?” Sanemi joked while opening the door to his home.

YC was still in her head. His sudden question caught her off guard and she popped up, “Huh? Uh...yeah, I bought plenty if snacks and food! Genya always eats so much that I figured he would be happy to see there would be enough for seconds.” She said with a cracked voice before following him into the home.

Sanemi could hear something different in her voice. He didn’t like it. It sounded distressed and forced. “What happened?...” he thought before setting the groceries down and turning to her, “Are you okay? Did I make you mad or something?” He asked curiously

YCs eyes widened and she quickly stuttered out, “N-No! Nothing like that, don’t worry about it! So who was that on the phone by the way? It sounded like Uzui.” She asked curiously while walking past him to microwave some popcorn.

Sanemi grinned, “Hey, good ears! You were right. He was just asking to go out for drinks with the others.” He said while turning to follow her.

YC smiled, “You should go! Uzui seems really fun to hang out with and with the way you guys talk about your other friends, you shouldn’t miss out on it!” YC put on a smile and a attempted a genuine tone.

Sanemi could see right through her little charade. Something was bothering her, he could feel it. He watched her from behind, leaning against the counter and crossing his arms, “That might be the case, but tonight I want to focus on you. We’re spending time together and thats all that matters to me. Your attention is all I need.” He remarked as he watched her form.

YC was faced away from him, starring at the popcorn through the window of the microwave. Her face blushed a bright pink and she tensed up. “Don’t say such sweet things...please...not if its true. I don’t want to fall any harder than I already have. I’m sick of getting hurt....don’t make me feel so happy Sanemi. Stop making me feel like this...” she couldn’t help but yell in her head. Her eyes began to water and she quickly sucked it up.

Though she was able to pull herself together, her body language spoke for her. Her ears were a bright red and she was fidgeting with an awkward and tense stance.

Sanemi watched her carefully. Her blushed ears told him what he thought he knew “She’s cute when she’s embarrassed...but this isn’t right. Maybe she’s mad that I stopped. We do keep getting interrupted. I get pretty pissed about it too...” he rationed.

His eyes darted up and down her form, taking their time to watch her thighs and bottom. Her figure drove him crazy. He loved the way her body curved and flowed. Even though her looks weren’t the main thing he loved about her, it sure was one of the perks. He couldn’t help but constantly stare and wonder. He craved to feel her soft and smooth bare skin under his fingertips. He wanted to know how beautiful her nude body looked. He wanted to see it squirm under him while she made the same sweet sounds she held back in the elevator. More than anything, he wanted to see her smile a genuine and sweet smile.

He knew she was embarrassed but he hoped to get her mind off of it. He walked up behind her, starring closely at her bottom and biting his bottom lip. Before he knew it he placed his hands on her waist and leaned against her, hunching over and resting his chin on her shoulder. “Do you want to meet them?” He asked with a soft voice before slowly slipping his hands to hold her hips against his.

YC froze up when she felt his large warm body press against hers. His scent filled her nostrils once again and her skin formed goosebumps. His hands rubbed and caressed her hips, showing them the most gentle kind of love that she had ever felt. She loved it when he held her but this was a whole new level of intimate. His hands wrapped around her and his breath tickled her ear. She nearly gave in to him and answered back in her usually playful tone but her heart was hurting. She felt his hips press against her bottom and she jumped, not giving him any time to make another move before she pulled away, “Ah! No I just- spaced out! Yeah! I was just thinking that I should probably go to the bathroom before we watch the movie! I’ll be right back haha!” She nervously evaded him before quickly storming off to the restroom.

Sanemi was completely caught off guard, “What the hell? Why did she leave? She usually lets me do stuff like that. Was my dick hard or something?” He asked himself while looking down at his lower half to find a completely normal crotch.

“Did I take it to far in the elevator? Did I misread her body language? Did she not want me to kiss or touch her? Does she hate me? Does she think I’m some creep? Does she think I’m trying to force myself on her? What if I scared her....?” He asked himself, completely baffled by the strange behavior.

~~~~

YC had quickly gone into the bathroom and shut and locked the door behind her. After standing with her hands on the door for a few moments she soon slowly slid down and hunched over into fetal position before quietly sobbing. “Why am I crying...It’s not like we’re a couple. Just don’t involve yourself with him anymore”

She mentally began to try and pick herself up while muffling her sobs. She spent a few moments on the ground before getting up and turning on the water to muffle her sniffling. “I don’t want to believe he has a girlfriend but why didn’t he correct Uzui? Why did he call me just his neighbor? Am I really just that to him? But why would he say such sweet things like he did last week?” She debated and deliberated over and over, every possible reason.

“A past relationship? A passing fling? A tease at a one night stand? A tease at the two of them. He did introduce me as his neighbor when I first met Uzui.” She struggled to rationalize.

She soon turned on the faucet to muffle her sobs and clean her face, making sure to run cold water.

~~~

Sanemi had prepped the snacks and the movie for them. Not only that but he managed to push the coffee table off to the side of the living room and lay out several blankets and comfy pillows.

“Tch....” he looked down at his watch. “It’s been 15 minutes....what’s up with her?” He grumbled to himself.

~~~~~

YC patted her face dry with the towel. The cold water helped but hot tears kept slipping down her cheeks. She managed to calm herself down but the tears still flowed. “You’re supposed to be over this YC.....just face it already. He’s using you. It’s just like last time. Cut your losses while you’re ahead. Don’t lose anymore time or people over a stupid relationship.” She consoled herself as the last tear fell. took a deep breath before turning off the water.

“Be strong about this. Be quaint with him and just leave.”

~~~~

Sanemi began pacing back and forth with his hand on his chin. “Is she sick? Did I scare her? Does she hate me? Where the hell did I go wrong?”

Sanemi suddenly heard the door to the bathroom unlock and he jumped over his laid out blanket display and casually sat on the couch and began flipping through movies on different streaming apps to not look suspicious.

YC came walking down the hall and Sanemi continued to stare at the screen while flipping through a few horror suggestions. “It took you long enough. Now come on, we have like 3 movies and a show to watch.”

YC saw the display and her heart fluttered a bit. He knew how much she loved such simple and cute set ups. She was easy to please and he had began to check off all of her interests. She bit her lip and squeezed her fists. “Don’t torture youself YC...”

“Uh...hey...Sanemi, I actually don’t feel good. I think I must have eaten something bad or something, but I should probably go home and rest. We’ll do this some other time. Go hang out with your friends tonight.” She said rambled nervously while making her way past the couch.

Sanemi looked up at her as she began to speak. He could hear the hurt in her voice. His own heart dropped. He looked up and saw her puffy red eyes and blotchy cheeks. She had obviously tried to reduce the swelling with cold water but it didn’t work. Her eyes were still glistening from the tears.

Seeing her like this, it made something deep inside him stir and he didn’t like it. Seeing the ones he loved in pain was never something he could just stand by and watch calmly. Just seeing her hurt and unhappy disturbed the very depths of his soul. He wanted to hurt whoever did this to her. Whoever took away her happiness would pay for what they did...but he had an aching suspicion that this one was his fault.

The second YC was in reach, Sanemi firmly grabbed her wrist, not letting go.

“Sanemi what are you-“ YC snapped at him

He cut her off by standing and pulling her into a deep hug, all of his love and affection spilling out into the deep embrace. “Tell me YC...Tell me everything....I don’t care what it is. I want to fix it. Just....please don’t shut me out.” He said with a gentle yet firm tone.

YC was shocked by the intense embrace. Her entire body was being held and loved by this usually rugged and irritable man. Every emotion in her body screamed for her to push him away. She wasted no time trying to push him off, her tears now making a full comeback. “Get off me!” She said as she affectively pushed him off.

That scream of hers felt like a stab through the heart. He quickly pulled her back into the hug, holding her closer and not changing his tone, “Talk to me YC...let me take care of you.” He begged while softly rubbing her back.

YC trembled, his deep hug caused her to break down and hold him back while sobbing “Don’t say that! You won’t fix it! You won’t do it! Even if you did, the damage is done! I don’t want to talk to you anymore! Just leave me alone!” She sobbed desperately while clinging to him.

She couldn’t pull herself together. She felt as if she was crumbling in his hands. His touch was so gentle, so reassuring. She felt safe. She felt like she could be vulnerable, but her heart was so broken and so fragile, it would shatter and fall apart at the smallest of threats. Memories and emotions she thought were long gone now filled her entire being and was overflowing at the seems. She couldn’t stop crying but she also couldn’t help but cling to him desperately. A thought crossed her mind “When was the last time I was hugged like this....have I ever been hugged like this?”

Sanemi felt awful. “I fucked up big time...” he told himself while caressing her back. He closed his eyes, now fearing that this would be the last time he would get the chance to hold her. “I love you YC....I’m sorry for scaring and hurting you.” He apologized with a genuine heavy grief in his voice.

YC heard his words and that set her over the edge. She sobbed harder before clenching his shirt and pounding on his chest with the sides of her fists. She wanted to run away. “Don’t say that you idiot! Don’t lead me on like that! Dont make me love you more! You big dummy...I knew you would do this to me! I hate you! I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!” She vented uncontrollably

Sanemi winced, unharmed by her punches but mortally wounded by her words. Each I hate you felt like another stab to his chest. But he couldn’t help but fell grateful that she admitted to liking him back. “That’s right...I’m a big dummy....hit me as much as you want....just...don’t hate me.” He begged.

YC continued to sniffle and sob, “Just...save it...” she whimpered before finally relaxing her fists and just crying it out.

Sanemi held her waist and sat back on the couch, pulling her into his lap. He rubbed her back softly, watching her sit up and pull away.

He let her cry, still trying to figure out why she was acting this way. He waited for her to calm down some before speaking up. “Talk to me....What can I do to make you stay....I don’t want to lose you...” he admitted.

She allowed herself to get pulled into the close embrace and she followed his every move. His body language seeped with desperation. She could feel a genuine remorse from his every action. She could see a soft seriousness in his eyes. He was so worried. It ached her heart. She didn’t want to see him like this. She didn’t want to lose him but she didn’t want to feel anymore pain either. “I don’t think we should see each other anymore....not like this...not with all of these secrets.”

Sanemi starred up at her. She was going to leave? “I can’t lose her.”

“If you don’t want secrets then fine. I followed you today to plan a set up for our date tonight. I skip work meetings to spend time with you. I threatened the guys that stare at you for to long when you look away. And I snooped at your social media to find out what kind of foods you like. I love you YC.” He admitted everything to her without hesitation while wiping away tears from her cheeks.

YC sobbed out a soft smile, unable to hold back the laughter from his ridiculous confessions, “You’re not lying to me...I know that..I can tell...But even if I do love you back... what about your girlfriend? And what about your friends....I’m not interested in being the other woman or roping other people into a lie.”

Sanemi became completely lost. “Girlfriend? What the fuck is she talking about?” He thought with a visually confused look in his eyes.

“What the hell are you talking about? I don’t have a girlfriend. I’ve been pursuing you for the past two months!” He exclaimed.

YC pouted, now becoming irritable, “Yes you do! If this is how you talk about her then I know where I stand! You said it yourself! I’m nothing but your neighbor!”

Sanemi was even more confused now. He held her sides tightly “What in the actual fuck are you talking about woman?! Am I missing something? Explain everything to me from start to finish!” He exclaimed, now frustrated by how confused he was.

Angry tears began to stream down YCs face. “I heard the entire phone call! Uzui told you to bring your girlfriend with you to the bar and how she’s so funny and how they never get to see you anymore! You keep playing with my emotions! You tell me that you want to be by my side and then you kiss and touch me and say you love me like a stupid perfect boyfriend would only to introduce me as just your neighbor?! I should have known that you had a girlfriend from the start!”

She balled up and began to ugly sob while covering her eyes to wipe away her tears, “You’re handsome and nice, and muscular and a big stupid idiot who loves his family and the color green an-and animals and ohag-“

Sanemi soon heard the nonsense coming from her mouth and he suddenly felt a wave a relief and disbelief wash over him. It was just a big misunderstanding. He soon gave her a stern look before cutting her off with a flick to the forehead. “You’re the girlfriend genius. Uzui thinks we’re an item.”

“Ahh! Sanemi Ow! Why the hell did you do that?! That hurt you big meanie! Besides! If I was the girlfriend why didnt you correct him?!” She yelled at him while sniffling.

“BECAUSE YOU DIDN’T SAY YES YET DUMBASS! I told you from the start that I had no intention of being your friend! If you’re not my girlfriend yet what else am I supposed to call you?!” He yelled out to her.

YC blushed brightly before covering her face, tears still streaming down her cheeks. She felt so stupid but she couldn’t see past the fact that her gut feeling was actually wrong, “I...I don’t believe you.” She said with a pout, now just being difficult to cope with her embarrassment. “I should probably go see a therapist...” she thought to herself.

Sanemi scoffed before pulling out his phone and dialing uzui and putting it on speaker phone. “It looks like I’ve fallen for a brat~” he thought to himself

“W-What are you doing-“ YC yelped out.

“Sanemi! You decided to come out with us?” Uzuis voice cut her off.

“Shut up paint brain! Now, tell me, why did you want me to bring my “girlfriend” out drinking with you idiots?” Samemi asked in an irritable voice.

“Isn’t it obvious? You haven’t even hooked up with anyone since university! And you whenever we do see you, you wont shut up about the girl who moved in next door! You need to get laid man. You’re starting to sound like a simp.” Uzui taunted.

“WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST CALL ME YOU BEEFY ASS APE?!” Sanemi shouted, a bright red tint now painted on his cheeks.

“Chill out! It’s true though and I don’t blame you. That one time I met her at your place she was super funny. Her jokes were just like yours and she was easy to talk to. Not to mention she was hot as hell. I swear if I didn’t already have three lovely ladies, we would be battling it out old friend.”

YC blushed a deep red and covered her face once again.

Sanemi smirked, loving every bit of her reaction. “I’m only going to let you slide this time because you just cleaned up the mess you made. Drink enough for me too tonight, I’ll see you guys this weekend.” He said before hanging up.

“Okay....I believe you.” She whimpered out while still covering her face.

Sanemi had a big sinister grin on his face. He gripped her waist and tugged her in closer, now letting his hands rest on her plump rear. “Now. This is the only time I’m going to ask. Will you be my girlfriend?” He asked assertively.

YCs heart was beating unbelievably fast. This was happening. It was really happening. “Am I ready for that?” She asked herself.

“Even though I said all those mean things....even though I might lash out like this again?.....do you really still want to be with me?” She asked while still covering her face.

Sanemi chuckled, “Well, all I can say is that I’ll never get bored. A little passion isn’t a bad thing. Now give me an answer.” He demanded.

YC whimpered out to him, “O-Okay.....”

Sanemi smirked, groping her butt before speaking up, “I couldn’t hear you speak up!” He said while his other hand traveled down to rub her the top of her thigh.”

YC pouted, “I’ll be your girlfriend.” She said louder.

He was having a blast with this. He moved his hands to grasp her wrists, now moving her hands away from her face. “Say it again.” He commanded.

YC became flustered. She felt vulnerable once again, but this time in a new way, one that...she enjoyed. “I’ll be your girlfriend Sanemi...” she said with a soft giggle.

Sanemi’s grin said it all. Without another moment of hesitation he leaned in and kissed her lips with an assertive passion.

YC relaxed and began to move her lips against his ever so gently. He had such a dominating way of taking over the kiss that she quickly melted into his smooth lips. Her watery eyes soon slowly closed and she held onto his shoulders tightly.

Sanemi could feel her begin to relax under his forceful kiss. His own eyes closed and his hand slowly slipped up the side of her neck before cupping her cheek gently. He held the intensity of their battle, eagerly moving his lips against her as if he was trying to taste and please her with every second that they shared.

It was a true struggle to contain his excitement. He soon gave in to his desires and began nipping and nibbling on her bottom lip, not to ask for permission, but to warn her that he would be slipping his way past her lips.

Within seconds, he was able to slip his tongue past her silky petal like lips and into her mouth.

YC gasped and moans softly into the kiss. His hand caressed and cradled her face in such a loving way that her mind began to cloud over from excitement. Without even a word, he was able to declare her mouth as his own personal playground. His soft nibbles and nips confirmed his message and she found herself gently opening up to him. He wasted no time tangling his tongue with hers, thoroughly exploring and pleasuring her with his lewd kiss.

Gentle gasps left her mouth and wet sounds slipped out between the two of them. The sound alone drove both of them to become overtaken by lust. YC gripped Sanemi’s shoulders tighter and Sanemi let his hands travel back down to her torso. His palms grazed and groped along the sides of her ribs, the curves of her hips, and the soft contours of her thighs. It was as if he was trying to devour every part of her body before saving the best parts for last.

Sanemi couldn’t help himself. He had waited so long for such a deep and intimate moment that he couldn’t think straight. He was grateful for every second that passed and he had no intentions of letting up. He could feel himself getting excited. He pulled away, soon starring down at her with a soft blush and a big grin on his features. “Have I mentioned how sexy you sound when you moan?~” he said before pinning her under him and onto the couch.

His taunting words only fueled her embarrassment and her flustered face only fueled his drive to tease for more. “This took way longer than it should have...I’m going to end up getting greedy at this rate.”

YC went bright red as she was quickly pinned under him. She puffed out her cheeks in a pout, “Sanemi...This is no fair....you can’t just have me jump into something so lewd already.”

Sanemi hesitated for a second, “Lewd? This is lewd to her?”

“Lewd huh? If you think this is lewd, does that mean you’re a virgin?” He asked in a curious but teasing voice.

Red flooded her body and steamed up her face. Her voice became high pitched and she stuttered out. “N-N-N-No! H-How could you ask me something like that so casually?!” She asked while looking away.

Sanemi chuckled before moving in and kissing her cheeks and neck. “You’re lying to me aren’t you?~” he asked deviously.

YC let out a soft moan, “I-I don’t want to talk about it.” She admitted with a frown.

Sanemi pulled away, soon seeing the frown and moving his hand up to her cheek. “Fine. I won’t pry. But I do want to know, why did you freak out so bad earlier when we were in the kitchen? Are you scared of me or something?”

YC quickly stuttered out, “N-No! It’s just....well...” YC sighed. “I need to apologize...I shouldn’t have reacted that way...its just...my last relationship ended bad..I dated a friend in my friends group and well....we rushed into things and when I tried to call it off, I ended up losing everything. Him, my friends, my reputation....all of it...not to mention a lot of....unsavory things happened during the relationship......I think I just...I got scared that you would do the same thing.”

Sanemi watched her carefully. A serious look filled his features. Once she finished speaking her pecked her forehead with a sigh. “I don’t forgive you, I hope you know that. You really are hopeless so it looks like I’m going to have to show you that I wouldn’t do something so shitty. Close your eyes.” He said before blushing a bit.

YC had tears budding at the corner of her eyes. She couldn’t believe that she had just opened up and lashed out the way she did. She felt awful. “He must be hurt that I didn’t trust him....why can’t I just move on and be happy?” She asked herself.

His sweet words relaxed her and she obediently nodded, closing her eyes.

Sanemi climbed off of her and pulled her up by her hands. He gently placed them over her closed eyes, “No peeking got it?” He told her before walking off to his bedroom.

~~~

Sanemi entered the room and looked at the huge shiba inu plush on the bed. He walked right past it and to his bedside nightstand. He opened the drawer and pulled out a row of condoms before slipping them into his back pocket. He starred down at the various cuffs, toys, and lubricants that he had and hesitated. He didn’t really have any that would work on a newbie like her, “Looks like I’ll have to take a shopping trip soon.” He remarked with a smirk.

He then proceeded to close the drawer and grabbed the large stuffed animal and pushed his way through his bedroom door and back into the living room. He kneeled in front of her before smirking. “Open.” He told her.

YC did as he asked. She slowly lowered her hands and opened her eyes to see a giant stuffed Shiba in front of her being held by Sanemi.

Sanemi pushed it into her arms and grinned. “Since we can’t get a real one I got the next best thing.”

YC was in shock. She had a huge shocked smile on her face and was soon holding a big squishy and delightfully soft gift in her arms. She had never received something so sweet and thoughtful before. She had never been treated with such kindness. She felt like her heart was going to burst and she squeezed it tightly.

“I knew you would like some mushy crap like this. Just so you know, I only got this for you so you’d be my girlfriend!” He said with a blush on his face, unable to rationalize with the soft feelings overflowing in his chest from seeing her smile.

YC held it close and curled up as tears began to fall down her cheeks again.

“Oh shit wait! Don’t cry I’m sorry! I was going to give it to you even if you said no!” Sanemi began to panic a bit before brushing hair out of her face and wiping away her tears.

“N-No! Sanemi I love it! I love it so much!” She sobbed out.

Sanemi blushed brightly. He wasn’t used to dealing with all of these emotions but he was just glad that he was able to make her happy.

After several moments of letting her cry it out, he leaned in and kissed her lips once again, just pecking and laying out small kisses along her face.

He planted small kisses along her cheeks, taking away all of her remaining tears with each peck. “Enough crying already....Smile for me.” He whispered to her softly while sliding the shiba inu plush out of her grasp and pulling her down onto the blankets on the floor.

He began to kiss from her cheek to her neck, gentle touching his lips against the soft skin in almost teasingly soft pecks.

YC allowed herself to slide down to the floor where she rested on his lap while facing him. She gently kissed his temple,
“Sanemi...thank you for cheering me up.” She said with a soft giggle.

Sanemi had goosebumps from the feeling of her soft kiss. Receiving affection in such a gentle and loving way was so new to him, it felt amazing.

He pulled away and looked up at her with a hungry stare. He brought his hand to her chin as she smiled and soon pressed his lips into hers. The sight of her smile brought him pure happiness and he finally relaxed. “It’s time to finally enjoy her....she’s mine.” His mind echoed before he slipped his tongue against hers.

She blushed and let out a soft gasp. He didn’t waste any time claiming his territory once again. He focused solely on taking his time. “Just because you’re cute doesn’t haven’t forgiven you for the scare you gave me. Not to mention you made me say so many embarrassing things.” His husky voice cooed out after detaching from their kiss.

His fingers caressed and massaged her sides. He didn’t even hesitate before sliding them up to softly grope and briefly cup the sides of her breasts in his hands before sliding back to hold her waist.

YCs eyes already lusted over and she panted softly when he backed away from their connection. She gazed directly into is calm and intent eyes, blushing and trying to keep herself together. Before she could utter a single word of apology against his teasing claim, she felt his hands begin to roam her body. A soft shiver coursed its way through her. His hands had groped her breast. “Nh~” she squeaked out while gripping onto his shoulders.

“S-Sanemi, I didn’t give you permission yet~” she giggled out in a soft and playful voice while fidgeting to get comfortable.

Sanemi kept a soft and lusted look in his eyes, “Don’t get cocky. I want to hear more moans from you as an apology~” He said before latching his mouth onto the soft skin of her neck and licking it gently.

She squirmed and shivered in his lap, shyly fidgeting her legs as she felt herself getting turned on. This feeling never washed over her with such intensity. This strange sensation of being touched and pleasured was something she never imagined would be so invigorating. She had never felt such a deep lust for someone before she met Sanemi.

This urge that came over her when he touched her was unlike anything she had ever felt. It was quite frankly embarrassing, but a primal instinct kept her glued to his lap.

Her fidgeting only made him excited. He could feel himself getting hard and his hunger took over. His lust knew that this time was real. This time her body was his for the taking. He waisted no time slipping his hand up to her breast and he started fondling it with his thumb brushing up against her covered bud.

YC let out a sharp gasp before gripping his shoulder tighter. His thumb brushed against her nipple and she noticed a poke beginning to push up against her bottom. This was really happening. He was touching and fondling her body without hesitation and she craved more. Her spare hand tangled in his snowy locks and she whimpered out to him. “S-Sanemi~” her voice cooed out softly.

The feeling of his thumb teasing and toying with such an intimate part of her body mixed with his teeth beginning to mark and tease her soft flesh made her shiver. “H-Hnn~” she moaned out sweetly.

Sanemi loved her sweet sounds. He loved the feeling of her soft breasts and he wanted more. Her smell was intoxicating. Her skin was now marked. The pitch of her voice told him she was hungry for more. He pulled away, starring up at her before pulling her hips closer into his lap and pressing his bulging tent directly against her clothed womanhood. He was throbbing and he wanted her to know exactly what her beautiful body was doing to him. “You’re driving me crazy...you know that right?”

YC was suddenly caught off guard by the sudden intense pressure against her shorts. His coos and taunts made goosebumps rise on her skin. She wanted to protest and pull away from embarrassment but his hands firmly held her hips. She could feel how intimidating his bulge was before even seeing it at full stamina. Her heart thumped in her chest and she felt like she was on the verge of panicking. “Sanemi~ N-Nh~ w-wait~” she managed to pant out between soft moans.

Sanemi chuckled and began to move her hips back and forth softly. One hand slipped down to grope her bottom and the other slipped under her shirt. Her skin was hot and soft. His cool hands felt as if they were melting as they travelled up her body. He sweet and gentle sounds made him shiver and a soft moan left his lips. He continued kissing and nibbling at her neck, leaving marks along the length of her neck. Their clothed grinding was becoming increasingly intense with each passing moment. “I want you right now~” he begged out before sliding his hands down to unbutton her shorts.

YC couldn’t help but enjoy the feeling of his hands roaming her body. His cold fingers made her shiver and his tender gropes felt so intense. She was definitely aroused by this point.

She heard his own desperate moan and she gripped his hair tighter. The way his stiff bulge rubbed and teased her was euphoric. She was now moving her hips on her own.

She couldn’t contain her mixed emotions she was trembling from nervousness yet quivering from arousal. Suddenly she felt his hands beginning to unbutton her shorts. Her eyes widened and she quickly pulled away, “W-Wait....Sanemi I-“ The doorbell rung and YC was suddenly cut off.

Sanemi didn’t even acknowledge the door. He was zeroed in in her and only her. The feeling of her hips beginning to rub and massage his shaft only caused a soft groan to leave his lips and a fire to rage inside of him. He flipped YC onto her back, pinning her under him and soon pushing her shirt up to just expose her stomach. “What is it?” He asked before moving down and kissing her stomach while his hands caressed her sides.

“Don’t just ignore it! W-We should get the door!” She protested, her nervousness seeping through the lust in her voice. It was only worsened now that she knew someone was at the door.

Sanemi was focused on how her body was reacting. Goosebumps, moans, the grinding, the hair tugging. He was in a trance-like state. He wasn’t going to let some random person at the door ruin this moment he had been waiting for, come between him and the opportunity to finally bed the woman of his dreams. Sanemi was determined. “Let the doorbell ring. They’ll go away soon.” He said before softly licking along her navel.

YC let out a soft trembled gasp. That was definitely different. The last time he did this, she couldn’t deny that it sent her over the edge. She had never been touched in such a gentle and tender way. No one had ever taken the time to taste and tease every part of her body. This was different from what she knew to be intimacy.

Sanemi began to kiss his way up her torso as the doorbell rung. He left her breasts clothed yet continued to kiss along the clothed mounds until he found his way to her exposed collarbone. With a gentle nip he slowly slipped his hand down the front of her loose shorts.

The doorbell continued to ring. YCs heart was racing and she suddenly felt his hand slip into her shorts and rub against her thinly clothed lower lips.

She quickly sat up and laughed nervously, “Haha! I think I should go get the door! Ahaha! it might be an emergency!” She said with obvious panic in her voice as she quickly made her way to the door while hiding the marks on her neck

Sanemi sat there now confused and baffled. “Did someone hearing us make her nervous? Maybe she’s the type that doesn’t like PDA....She does worry a lot...Did I make her upset again?” He thought to himself while watching her scurry to the door.

YC opened the door nervously, “Uhm...Yes?” She asked while staring into the eyes of a teenager with a large scar on his forehead.

“Hello! My name is Tanjiro Kamado! Are you Genyas sister?” He asked curiously.

Sanemi groaned to himself, “It’s just the brat with the big forehead. What a boner kill.....I’ll tell him to screw off if he doesn’t leave soon.”

“N-No...I’m just.....his neighbor.” she admitted shyly while holding the door half open.

Tanjiro blushed before bowing, now realizing she was the girl Genya had began to mention more frequently. “I-I apologize!”

Sanemi huffed and got up, “She must be nervous. Maybe a glass of wine will calm her down” He thought to himself before grabbing a bottle of the pricey wine he had gotten for the two of them.

(Legal drinking age in Japan is 20 (YCs age in the story) Don’t @ me.)

YC opened the door before waving her hands up in protest, “Oh! N-No! Don’t apologize please! How can I help you? Are you looking for Genya, or maybe Sanemi?

Tanjiro popped up, “Ah! Yes! Genya left his wallet at my bakery not to long ago and I wanted to bring it back to him! I also wanted to-“

“HEY MOWHAWK HEAD WHERE ARE YOU?” A feral voice yelled out before pushing past Tanjiro and into the house.

“Inosuke! Wait until you’re invited in! What if that crazy brother of his sees you?!” A blonde boy came in behind them trying to pull back the boy now known as Inosuke.

Sanemi glanced over at the door and soon saw Inosuke pushing his way through the door. Angry veins began to protrude from his forehead and he angrily boomed out, “Who the fuck invited you brats in?”

Inosuke yelled back, “We just came to get the giraffe”

YC spoke up “I’m sorry boys, Genya isn’t here right now. Why don’t you try giving him a call.” She suggested softly.

Tanjiro nodded, “You’re right!” He said enthusiastically before pulling out his phone.

The blond boy suddenly pushed himself in front of Tanjiro and held out his hand. He had a bright blush covering his cheeks, “Hello there! Are you Genyas Sister? Or cousin? Or cute distant aunt?~”

YC giggled softly and shook his hand, “I’m his next door neighbor, YC. What’s your name?” She said with a soft giggle.

Inosuke curiously looked at the girl. “YC? Isn’t that the name of the girl Genya li-“ Tanjiro jabbed Inouske in the side with his elbow to cut him off.

Sanemi glared over at the boys, giving them an evil stare.

All three of them felt a cold chill run up their spines and they hid behind Tanjiro.
Tanjiro glared at Zenitsu, “Stop being inappropriate with every girl you see!” He said before grabbing Zenitsu’s ear with a frown.

“H-Hey! Sanemi! How are you doing toda-“ Tanjiro tried to speak up.

“Fuck off forehead.” Sanemi said with an irritable growl.

Zenitsu timidly spoke up, “My name Is Zenitsu Agatsuma, I’m Genya’s friend from school...” he timidly spoke up.

YC had yet to notice Sanemi’s threatening aura.
Sanemi approached them, holding the bottle of wine and getting ready to kick out the boys.

“And what’s your name?” YC asked the boy with dark blue hair.

Inosuke was now picking his nose and zoning out. He suddenly noticed the girl speaking to him and he looked her up and down. “Hey Lady, your panties are showing.” He said plainly while starring down at her lacy underwear.

Tanjiro and Zenistu instinctively looked and their faces became a bright red. YCs face was even redder and she quickly yelped out before turning away from them and covering her body.

Sanemi was standing directly behind her. An evil, menacing glare took over his face. His features shadowed out and it was as iff only his eyes were visible. He clenched his hand that was holding the wine bottle and promptly broke the bottle of wine into shatters. The dark red wine splashed on his clothes, creating a vision of a blood covered beast, ready to attack. The three boys all had genuine looks of fear in their eyes.

~~~~~~~~

Tanjiro, Zenistu, and Inosuke all sat outside the apartment buildings with icepacks on the large bumps they each had on their heads. “Oh right I was supposed to call Genya!” Tanjiro chimed out while Zenitsu and Inosuke groaned.

~~~~~

YC was blushing brightly as she cleaned the cuts and bruises on Sanemis fist. “Im sorry Sanemi! This wouldn’t have happened if I didn’t panic...”

Sanemi sighed, “It’s fine. It doesn’t hurt, really.”

“I’m just amazed that you barely have any cuts. But....Your knuckles are just scraped and a bit swollen.” YC said as she put small bandaids on his knuckles.

“I’m tougher than I look. These little knicks wont even leave scars. Remember the cut from the other day. Its already completely healed. Besides, my hand would be fine if it wasnt for how hard that damn Kamado kids head was.” Sanemi remarked with a scuff in his voice.

YC frowned before gently kissing his hand. “Still....I cant help but worry. Any normal person would have to go to the hospital.”

Sanemi blushed softly before moving his hand away shyly and stripping off his stained shirt.

YC blushed brightly before covering her eyes, “Sanemi! What are you doing?!” She yelped out.

Sanemi chuckled, moving her hands away from her face and allowing her to stare at his cut muscles and scarred torso. “I’m about to hop in the shower, why don’t you join me?”

YCs eyes widened. She looked away shyly, “I need to be honest.”

“Sanemi....I....this is so sudden....I don’t know....I uhm....I don’t think I could uhm....” she said timidly.

Sanemi watched her shy and flustered expression closely. She really was to cute for him to contain all of his emotions. A sly smile formed on his lips. “Something tells me it took a lot of courage for her to speak up.” He thought to himself.

He was still holding her hand and with a smooth lean in he placed her hand on his chest before kissing her cheek. “Suit yourself. If you want to join me though, just come right in~” he cooed before pulling away and walking off to the bathroom.

YC soon found herself with her hand on his bare and muscular chest. She was frozen from embarrassment. His teasing words and playful kiss only reddened her face and she shyly looked away from him. She only peaked up to watch him walk away, admiring his scarred and muscular back.

As soon as he disappeared into hall she curled up into a ball and covered her face, “Oh my god this is happening. Sanemi is my boyfriend now! He’s really my boyfriend! He said he loved me! He touched me in so many naughty places oh my god!” She internally squealed while tryin not to hyperventilate.

“Calm down YC. Calm down...you can’t show him this side of you. You’ll scare him off if you’re to eager.” She thought to herself before taking a deep breath.
~~~~~

Sanemi took a deep breath and tore off the rest of his clothes. He ran the hot shower water and stood beneath the stream. A heavy sigh left his lips and he rested his head against the wall of the shower. “Damned brats. I should beat the crap out of each of them for interrupting me.” He grumbled while thinking of the situation that just went down.

He replayed the events in his mind. He remembered the soft mounds on her chest. The way his hands only briefly toyed with them. He craved so much more.

The hot water made goosebumps rise on his skin. He remembered how soft and hot her skin was. He wanted to just melt from the thought of it. Within moments he felt his arousal return full force.

“She’s driving me crazy...” he whispered to himself as he slipped a hand down to stroke his rock hard member.

His other hand pushed up against the wall and he clenched his fist while imagining the sound of her soft moans. “S-Sanemi~” He could vividly remember the sound of her voice that echoed out from his gentle nibbles.

He already missed her taste. He bucked his hips into his hand and shivered, stroking himself harder while remembering their tight embrace.

The way she moaned and shivered from his touch showed him earlier just how turned on she was. “Suit yourself. If you change your mind just come right in?~”

He wouldn’t admit it to anyone but he desperately wanted her to take up his offer. They were in the same house. She was just a door away. At any moment she could change her mind and come in. He was getting more excited just at the thought of it.

He huffed, panting softly and closing his eyes. He wanted her to come in so desperately. He had to resist the urge to say her name while stroking himself faster.

What he would do if she opened the door crossed his mind. The way he wanted to enjoy her body; the way he would pin her against the wall, the way he would kiss her shoulder, the way her damp body would press into his, the way she would feel wrapped around him.

A chill ran up his spine and he winced. He felt the tightening knot in his manhood suddenly released and he came hard. The hot shower water stimulated his skin and he let out a sharp gasp while watching the hot release shoot and drip from his tip.

With a deep blush he rested his head against the wall of the shower, now ashamed with how quickly he reached his breaking point, “That would have been embarrassing....I don’t think I would be able to face her if I came that quick...” he admitted to himself before washing away his mess.

~~~~~~~

YC stood up and decided to occupy her free time by cleaning up the mess from the wine bottle. She could smell the alcohol and its fruity mixtures. “Wow this stuff smells good. I’ve never seen this brand before.” She remarked while tossing out all of the glass.

As she mopped up she stared at the discarded label while dumping the last of the glass. She became curious and pulled out her phone to search the name brand.

“EHHH?! That’s so expensive!!!” She said loudly while gripping her phone and pouting over the discarded bottle.

“Hm? What’s with all the racket?” Sanemi came out from his bedroom, now dressed in a t-shirt and sweat pants while drying his hair with a towel. He held a bundle of clothing in his hand as he entered the dining area

YC turned and whined, “Sanemi! Why did you spend so much?! We didn’t even get to try any of it!”

Sanemi looked at her curiously. He held a bundle of clothing in his hand as he entered the kitchen, walking over to the fridge and pulling out an extra bottle and holding it up. “I got two just in case you liked it. I guess what they say is right, always have a backup plan.” He remarked before closing the fridge and grabbing the two wine glasses off the table.

YC pouted, “That’s even worse! You spent double the money on so much for me already today! And I haven’t gotten you anything yet.”

Sanemi smirked and set the bottle and glasses down. “Look here Missy, I got these gifts for you because I felt like it. If I was expecting something in return I would have told you already. I don’t need a reason to spoil you.” He said before poking her in the middle of her forehead.

She pouted and whined from the force of his poke, “Hey! That hurts! You’re stronger than you look you know!” She said while rubbing the spot on her forehead.

“And you’re a lot more sensitive than you seem, so it looks like we’re even~” he teased before pecking her cheek and placing the bundle of clothing in her hands.

She blushed, looking away and pouting as she took the clothes. “What is this for?”

“You got some wine splashed on you too, and after carrying all those bags in the summer heat, then all the tears, I think a shower might be good for you. It’ll relax you.” He insisted before holding her hips.

She blushed brightly, “Then these are... your clothes?” She asked in a soft voice while allowing herself to be pulled in.

He smirked a bit, “Yup, my shirt and a pair of my pajama pants just for you, but I wouldn’t mind it if you just wore the shirt you know.” He said before pecking her lips.

YC huffed. “You’re much more affectionate than I imagined you’d be...aren’t you the slightest bit nervous about our relationship? We’ve only been a couple for an hour but you’re so bold.” She asked curiously, her face very obviously still showing signs of shyness.

Sanemi chuckled, “Why should I be embarrassed or nervous? The only difference is that I can touch and kiss you without worrying about stopping...well...unless you ask me to.” He said before planting kisses on her cheeks.

“This is all moving so fast though...This is the first time I’ve seen you in such casual clothes and now you’re asking me to shower in your place and wear your clothes...not to mention all the...things.. we did earlier...” she said before hiding her face in his chest.

He chuckled and rubbed the small of her back before sighing, “You really are a scaredy cat huh? Do you want to go next door to get ready for our date then?” He asked in an calm and understanding tone while caressing her hair.

YC could feel her heart racing. “There goes that feeling again.” She thought as she noticed how gently he was treating her.

He made her feel safe and protected when he spoke like this. His grasp was pure and warm. A soft smile filled her features. “Sanemi....he’s different..” a small voice deep in her heart spoke up.

She shook her head. “No...I’ll shower here, but no pop ins or peeking~” she teased before pulling away and walking off to go into the bathroom.

Sanemi smirked and watched her turn away and walk off down the hall. His eyes of course wondered her curves as she walked off and he sighed before leaning his head back, “This is going to be an interesting night.”

~~~~~~

After YC was done showering and getting herself dressed she shyly walked out to the living room. She was actually more covered up in Sanemis change of clothes but somehow the clothing origins combined with their opportunity to be alone made her feel more exposed than ever.

She was pleasantly surprised to come out and see Sanemi with a series waiting to be played and plenty of snacks. They were able to proceed with their show smoothly, intensely watching and discussing the show for the next few hours.

YC was relieved that things felt like they had gone back to normal, but at the same time she was still a bit disappointed. Sanemi was his usual self, relaxed, a bit aggressive and pretty much focused on the show. YC was already starting to miss the new clingy side he had shown her earlier in the day. Sure his hand rested on her shoulder and her head on his chest but that was it. A small pout unknowingly filled her expression as she thought about what could have changed “Maybe I shouldn’t have insisted that we were going to fast. Is he not interested in me now...?”

Sanemi had some time to think, “She’s so shy....it’s really cute but maybe she has a point. I should tone it down a bit. I might overwhelm her again....but damn....I think I might be in to good of a mood from her saying yes.....If I keep teasing her like this it might be bad for me too. What if something like my shower incident happens...I would probably just have to skip town to save my dignity. I should be fine now...but still.”

He came to a decision. To avoid the shame of reaching his limits from the heat of the moment, he needed self control. That meant he was going to attempt to keep his hands to himself for now.

~~~~

“That’s so dumb! If he wanted to learn more about his dad then he should have taken the damn information about his mom!” Sanemi grumbled while clicking the “continue watching” option on the streaming site.

“Well think about it! He never really cared about his moms identity, that would probably just add unnecessary drama to the mix.” YC chimed in while pulling away to look up at him.

Sanemi huffed. She had a good point. “Tch, still, going in blindly like that and refusing any type of info is dumb.”

YC giggled and agreed with him. “You have a point. But you do have to admit, this is a good story! We tore through all those episodes so quickly, I may have to read the manga.” She said while standing up and stretching.

Sanemi sighed, “I hear it’s on hiatus. There’s no point.”

YC pouted, “Don’t get discouraged just because of that! Who knows! The more people who read it, the better. It may even get a new anime!” She said before leaning over and grabbing her phone to check the time.

Sanemi watched her bend over to check her phone. The collar of his shirt was a but loose on her and he got an eyeful of her cleavage. This view didn’t help with his restraint. He had been holding back quite a bit. He wanted to hold and caress her. He wanted to plant kisses all over her body again. He wanted her.

At first it was easy. He had taken care of his little problem in the shower so he thought it would take some time for him to get excited again. He was wrong.

During their little binge watch he had to deal with struggle after struggle. The second he saw her dressed in his baggy clothing his heart began to thump in his chest. It was somehow even more visually appealing than he initially thought it would be. He was just barely able to keep aside his urges and leave his hands to himself. The way she giggled made his heart flutter. The way the soft sunset rays danced on her skin from the window of the glass patio pleased his vision. Her gentle cuddles and nuzzles against his chest only teased his hunger to hold her body close to his.

This view of her chest just tipped him over the edge. He wanted her full attention. With a soft pout on his face he reached up and pulled her body back down to their spot on the floor where now he laid down with her. “Hey, let’s keep watching the show.” He insisted while wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her back close to his chest.

YC was surprised and let out a soft yelp. “Sanemi! I was just checking the time. It’s already 9pm. Isn’t Genya supposed to be coming home soon?” She asked, gesturing that she was worried about how late it was.

Sanemi smirked and buried his face into her shoulder, pressing his chest against her back and rubbing his thumb softly along her hip, “He’s staying somewhere else tonight~” he whispered softly, a bit of seduction in his tone

YCs face suddenly went bright red and she curled up a bit. They were going to be all alone tonight? With no distractions? It was to overwhelming. Her pulse picked up once again and she shyly rested her hands over his. “I wish I knew that before buying all those extra snacks.” She said in an attempt to ease her awkwardness.

“I guess I’ll just have to eat up everything here~” he said playfully while nuzzling his face into her neck and rubbing his hands along her hips.

“H-Hey!” That tickles!” She giggled out while squirming around.

Sanemi smirked, soon kissing and planting little nibbles against the fading marks on her neck. “You shouldn’t have told me that~” he teased before beginning to move his hands around her torso to find all of her sensitive and ticklish spots.

YC giggled frantically. He was starting to find all of her secret ticklish spots in no time. His fingers and hands touched her legs, curves, and creases, soon monopolizing on her weaknesses. She desperately giggled and squealed, “Sa-Sanemi! N-No! Aha! Haha! Stop it! Haha!” She laughed out while tears of joy budded her eyes.

Sanemi loved the sound of her playful giggles and gasps. He wanted more. He continued to tickled her sides, smirking a big and devious smile before nibbling at her ear.

YC let out a sharp gasp, her giggles now being mixed with tiny squeals. She squirmed quickly, arching her back and shivering, “Sanemi~” she moaned out with a soft tremble to her pitch.

Sanemi was caught off guard by the sudden lewd sound. He expected a yelp or a squeak but what he got was far more rewarding. He let out a soft chuckle soon slipping his hand under her shirt and touching her bare stomach. “That’s a new sound~ I wonder what other sounds you make~” he whispered before continuing to nibble lick and kiss.

YC let out yet another gasp when he began touching her bare stomach. Her face turned a bright pink as she remembered a crucial detail; her bra was in the washing machine with every other article of clothing she brought in with her.

His icy fingers traveled up along her torso and she let out the softest moan, “Nh~ Wait....Sanemi...Your hands. They’re so cold.” She protested.

Sanemi smirked, pulling a blanket over the two of them before moving his hands back to her midriff. “I guess you’ll have to help me warm them up.~” he cooed out before sliding one of his hands up her shirt to gently cup her bare breast.

YC soon felt his icy fingers lay on her mound. Her face displayed a look of pure surprise. She wanted to speak up but instead a soft squeak left her lips and goosebumps rose on her skin. Her tender bud became perky under his touch.

Sanemi rested his face against YCs shoulder and began circling his finger along it. He could tell the difference in their body temperatures played a part in how erect her nipples became. His other hand held her waist close to him, “Your skin is hot YC....warm me up some more~” He whispered as he felt himself getting hard once again.

She gasped softly, nodding with a shy adjustment to her hips to show him she wanted to feel his body pressing into hers. “Okay.....” she whispered softly.

He grinned before moving both hands up to grope the soft mounds, “You’re to cute when you look at me like that~” he pressed his hips against hers, now gently rubbing and pinching her perky nipples.

She shivered and began to moan softly. His prominent tent was only clothed by the light fabric of his sweats. She could feel it’s intimidating size and she let out a soft whimper amongst her moans. “Don’t say things like that...n-nnh~.....it’s already so embarrassing.” she admitted while squirming subtly.

YC could feel herself getting turned on. She shyly rubbed her legs together, trying to reposition herself to ease her arousal. The moans wouldn’t stop. He was so meticulous and intricate with his pinches and gropes.

Sanemi watched each of her movements carefully. Each sound that left her lips motivated different fondles and caresses. Before he knew it, he memorized which touches she liked best. He slowly slithered a hand down from her breast to her hips. With one smooth motion he slid his hand between her legs and began to gently rub his fingers against her lightly clothed womanhood.

She let out a soft yelp, balling up and moaning his name, “S-Sanemi~” she panted out while holding onto the shirt he was wearing tightly for support. She didn’t expect for him to begin touching her there. She wanted to stop him out of fear of disappointing him but something about the way her rubbed her clothed folds made her buck into his hand instead.

He chuckled before pulling away and climbing over her. “That was the lewdest sound yet~” he cooed out before leaning in and kissing her lips deeply.

YC watched him climb over her, his face revealing his deviant intentions. She couldn’t even think of a reason to protest before she found herself drowning in the sweet affectionate kiss.

His gentle movements and hungry intent swirled into a lust filled passion that practically poured out with his every action.

His lips eagerly kissed hers as if he would never get the chance again. He slid his tongue back into her mouth, thoroughly exploring and claiming the new territory. The way she obediently kissed back fueled his hunger. It was so eager and desperate yet so submissive. His member twitched.

YC began moving her hands up to hold the fabric covering his chest. His kiss was so dominating and assertive. She loved how he took the initiative to pleasure her. It was so new, so different, it wasn’t anything like she knew previously.

It wasn’t cold, it wasn’t distant, it was euphoric. The way he touched her was so different, it felt so good that she didn’t mind indulging in the electrifying sensations from his touch a bit more. Her anxiety and fear melted away with his loving kiss.

His hands caressed and groped, taking their time to memorize each curve and corner of her body. He could tell just by her sweet moans that she was just as eager.

With a soft bite to her lower lip, he made his decision. He was ready to feel the most delicate part of her body. He wasn’t going to disappoint her either. He just wanted to see her drown in her own arousal. He slid his hand into her pajama pants, soon pressing his index and middle finger against her bare and twitching bud, gently rubbing and circling his finger against it.

She let out a sudden gasp while gripping him tighter. She tried to close her legs to ease the sudden stimulation but that only seemed to make it worse.

Sanemi smirked. He finally got to feel her sweet pearl under his fingertips. She was already so slick and her smooth skin was dampened by her arousal. He gently switched between teasing the sensitive bud and rubbing the outside of her silky lower lips. “You’re already this wet?~” he asked with a teasing voice.

She moaned out his name a bit louder. The way he played with her button sent waves of bliss through her body. “Sanemi~ D-Don’t ah~ You’re so mean~” she managed to whimper out.

“You’re just so cute like this that I can’t help it~ I want to tease you more.” He admitted before beginning to rub her bud in small and detailed circles.

YC arched her back curling her toes and holding back a loud moan. She trembled, her bud now twitching under his detailed rubbing.

“Don’t hold back your voice~ We’re all alone~” he cooed out while slipping two fingers down to rub over her entrance.

YC nodded shyly, biting her bottom lip before whispering out. “I can’t help it, It’s been...a while since I’ve....” she turned her face to shyly glance away from him.

Sanemi watched her carefully. She was so bashful, so obviously aroused, so submissive, “Well I’m going to change that~” he cooed while his other hand pushed her tshirt up and lifted it over her breasts.

The second her breasts were exposed, her face went bright red. She looked up at him with wide eyes, now gripping his shirt tightly with one hand and covering her mouth with the back of her hand in shock. She was exposed to him. She began to lose her nerve. “What if he doesn’t like how I look? Am I ugly to him too? I should have stopped him...I hope I don’t turn him off.” She worried, now avoiding eye contact.

Sanemi froze as he stared down at her gorgeous frame. Her breasts were more beautiful than he imagined. Every curve and dip of her form was like something straight out of a dream. He nearly gave in right then and there. His neglected shaft twitched and begged for attention.

While starring down at her breasts he pushed his middle and ring finger into her tight hole. “Even in my dreams...I never thought you would this beautiful.” He whispered out softly before latching his lips onto a perky bud.

YC winced and let out a sharp yelp, “Hnn-Sanemi!~” she whimpered out as she felt his thick fingers soon enter her tight entrance.

She wasn’t prepared for him to enter both fingers, let alone so suddenly. She now grasped his shoulder, trembling while she gave in to his thick digits.

Sanemi took his time to suckle and bite down on her nipple. While focusing on her beautiful upper body he couldn’t help but notice that she was tight and quite tense. Her whimpers did seem a bit different so he slowed the pace of his fingers, soon positioning his thumb to push down on her perky bud.

YC let out a moan as his thumb pressed on her desperate clit. She shivered, the combination of his fingers now pumping into her while her bud was rubbed and teased pushed her to to the edge.

Sweat beaded on her skin. His biting and sucking stimulated her further. Her fingers tangled in his hair. Her breathing shortened, her vision went cloudy. “I feel hot. My body, I can’t resist! It feels so good. I think I’m cumming!” Her mind was flooded with unanswered questions.

“Sanemi!~” a loud yelp left her lips as her walls began to tighten and release.

Sanemi felt her tugging on his hair and he let out a soft, pleasured growl. He loved how roughly her body was reacting to him. He pulled off her breast with a satisfying pop, watching the saliva trail that connected him to her breast dissolve.

She released so quickly but he wasn’t anywhere near complete. He held himself up with his unoccupied hand to gazed down upon her, now thrusting and curling his fingers up inside of her to push against her special spot.

YCs eyes widened as she suddenly felt him hit something deep inside of her. She shivered, arching her back up off of the floor and clamping down in his fingers. “N-Nhh~ Ah!~” she whimpered while he extended her orgasm.

Goosebumps covered her skin. Her vision went cloudy, sweat dripped from her body and drool leaked down her chin. A sweet whimper left her lips and she suddenly felt a second wave wash over her and she came hard onto his fingers, her aroused juices now dripping from her tight and slick hole.

Sanemi watched her in shock. Her reaction was so intense. She had came back to back. It was so sudden and so full of euphoria that thought this had to be one of her more intense orgasms. His fingers were soaked yet still being grasped tightly by her womanhood. “This is going to be trouble...she’s so tight~” he thought as his eyes glazed over.

Within moments of her releasing he pulled back, sitting on his knees and slipping his fingers up to rub her twitching clit. “That was fast. You must be extra sensitive~” he said while rubbing it quickly and applying pressure with all four fingers.

She didn’t even have a chance to relax before he was torturing her poor little bud. A glazed over look of pure euphoria filling her features as she bucked her hips against his hand. She felt like she would cum again at any second, her pleasure now shooting through her like shocks of electricity.

Sanemi could see her body reacting again already. “Again already?~ I didn’t think you would be so fun to toy with~” he cooed out while rubbing her bud in fast circles, making sure to only do what gave her the strongest reaction.

YC whined out, “D-Don’t say such mean things~” she begged while trembling and trying to cling her legs together.

Within seconds she let out a loud yelp and shivered once again. Pleasure shot through her body and an even lewder moan left her lips. “A-Ahh-haahnn~” her voice yelped out loudly.

Sanemi was amazed by yet another intense yelp. The way her body convulsed and shivered under his touch drove him crazy. He watched her sweat roll and drip down her torso. Her pajama pants were now half way down her legs and he could see her smooth lower lips now glistening from her release.

“Look at you~ You’re a mess~” With a menacing grin he pulled his fingers away and brought them to his lips, sucking and thoroughly licking up her juices off of his digits.

YC panted, watching him closely. The second she realized what he was doing she quickly sat up and held his arm with a panicked look on her face. “N-No! Sanemi that’s! I-I-!...” she said before looking down to hide how embarrassed she was.

Sanemi was surprised by her sudden reaction. He smirked and pulled his hand away from his mouth. “I thought it was delicious~” he remarked while moving in close and hooking his fingers around the waist band of the pajamas and slowly peeling them off of her legs. “Now I want to taste it straight from the source.” A smirk stayed plastered on his face while he watched the shirt fall back down to cover her torso.

YC blushed brightly, “S-Sanemi wait! Th-Thats....I...what about...” she couldn’t seem to find the words to express herself. She held onto his shoulders once again, gripping them with a worried look in her eyes. She felt like she needed to tell him.

Sanemi watched her carefully. She was so nervous and so apprehensive, “Maybe that was to intimate for her for our first night together.... she’s more than wet enough so I guess I don’t “have to”...but damn I really want to...”

“Fine then~ I guess it’s my turn then~” he said before reaching into his pocket and pulling out a condom.

He promptly placed the packet in his mouth and gently pushed her back onto her back, smirking down at her while he began to slide his pants off of his hips.

YC watched him, noticing the condom package in his mouth made her panic. “Oh god oh god oh god! This is happening. Am I rushing it? Should I do this? Am I going to mess things up?” She thought to herself while watching him discard his pants.

Sanemis own pulse was escalating. It was the moment of truth. His boxers were now tight and displayed the print of his large and hard member to her.

He ogled her gorgeous form. She was laying beneath him, dripping with lust and squirming from pleasure. She looked even more beautiful than he could have possibly ever imagined. He spread her legs before starring down at her glistening slit. He calmly took the wrapper out of his mouth and proceeded to open the packet.

“Sanemi I....Wait I wanted to tell you that I-“ suddenly they both froze. They heard keys in the doorknob and the front door open.

“Nemi, Im home!” A familiar voice announced its presence as it approached from the hall.

Sanemis eyes glared in the direction of the voice “I TOLD THAT LITTLE SHIT TO GET LOST! WHY DIDN’T HE JUST GO STAY AT MOMS?”

He quickly snatched the discarded clothes and hid them under a blanket. “Pretend you’re asleep.” He whispered before hiding both of their forms under the covers.

YC nodded and obediently followed his directions. She bundled up under two layers of blankets and faced away from the door, trying to replicate her relaxed and sleeping form.

Sanemi wasted no time spooning her and pressing his still hard bulge against her backside, not wanting his arousal to go away yet.

YC whimpered out softly, blushing and whispering “H-Hey!”

Sanemi quickly whispered into her ear, “Shh, we’re going to have to answer to many questions if he thinks we’re up.”

Genya sighed and groaned before putting his bag down, “Nemi! I’m home! Ooh snacks.” He said before grabbing the open bag of chips left on the table and starting to snack on them.

YC was a blushing mess. Here she was, half naked on the living room floor of her new boyfriends house with his aroused member pressed against her bare bottom while his little brother roamed around the house. She felt so embarrassed she thought she was going to die.

Sanemi could tell that she was embarrassed. He could see her ears tinting pink and he gently moved her hair from the nape of her neck. He planted soft and quiet kisses along it while his hand rested on her bare hip.

“Sanemi what are you doing?!” She whispered quietly as a soft shiver traveled up her spine.

He grinned against her neck, “I was having to much fun, I don’t want to stop yet.” He said before groping her bare bottom and licking behind her ear.

Genya yawned and walked into the living room, “Hm?” He looked around and noticed the coffee table pushed aside. He also noticed the figures fast asleep on the floor. “Hm? Oh...it’s just big brother and...YC?....” he said to himself, now surprised by the sight of them cuddling in their sleep.

He glanced up at the TV and noticed a familiar show playing “Oh! Its HuntedxHunted. Is this the Glutton Island arch? Sweet.” He said before plopping down on the couch.

“CRAP!” YC and Sanemi both thought to themselves as they heard the teen sit on the couch.

Genya watched the show, sitting on the couch and finishing out the episode while laying down and snacking on the bag of chips.

YC squeezed her eyes shut praying that Genya would just go to bed soon.

Meanwhile Sanemi discreetly slipped his hand to the front of her torso, gently groping and toying with her body wherever he could. He let his hands memorize every inch of skin, now taking the time to fully appreciate and love her.

YC was trying not to tremble and react. She bit her lip tightly, using every bit of restraint in her body to avoid making a peep.

“Hm?” Genya noticed something glinting from the corner of his eye. It was the side of a square packet. He picked it up, “Did they have noodles for dinner or something?” He spoke up before getting up and throwing away the half packet.

Even Sanemi blushed when he realized he had left the portion of the condom wrapper behind. He was just grateful that Genya didn’t find the whole packet with the condom still inside.

Sanemi was truly becoming irritated by Genya’s presence and every little thing he did only fueled his anger.

Every giggle or woah added to his plot for revenge. “I’m gunna kill this fucking twerp!” Went through his mind for the rest of the episode.

Meanwhile YC had time to relax. After a long night of an emotional rollercoaster, her mind had finally given in by the end of the episode. Sanemi’s strong arms held her close. His now warm body gave her a deep feeling of safety and security. Her multiple releases also had an impact on her weary body. She fell asleep in his arms, soon breathing with occasional soft and gentle hums.

Sanemi soon became distracted by her cute little sounds. “She’s asleep...” he thought before burying his face in her shoulder and hugging her close.

Genya soon got up and stretched, “I should get my cash before I miss the last train. I lost track of time.” He said before walking off to his room.

Sanemi noticed and waited for Genya to leave before standing up. YC was out cold.

With the once peaceful look on his face now being replaced by and evil glare, Sanemi went to Genya’s doorway and starred down at his brother.

Genya searched his drawers, throwing clothes into a nap sack and groaning as he searched for his spare money for the train. He suddenly felt strange....like he was being watched by a malicious entity. He hastily turned, breaking out in a cold sweat just to see his brothers beady pupils glaring down at him.

“Sanemi....what’s....wrong...?” He said with a fearful whimper.

“Get out.” He said before grabbing him by his collar.

“N-Nemi! What’s what’s wrong? Why are you in your underwear?” He asked while raising his hands hastily.

“Don’t call me that you little brat! The next time I pay you off to stay out of my sight for the night, that means you fulfill your part of the deal! That also means keep your snot nosed little friends away too! Understood?!” Sanemi growled.

“Hey! It’s not my fault! The captain of the archery team called me and told me he had something important to ask me and that we had a big day of practice tomorrow! So I decided to come home and relax before going to moms!”

“You have a bed to relax in at moms house you little shit!” Sanemi barked out before pushing his brother back down on the couch.

“I’m to tall for it now! And Shuya snores to loud!” He groaned.

“Next time sleep in the girls room you damn dumbass!”

“THEY WOULDN’T LET ME THEY SAID NO BOYS ALLOWED!” Genya screeched

“YOU’RE THE OLDER BROTHER! BULLY THEM!” Sanemi yelled back.

“THEY SAID I WAS BUILT LIKE A GIRAFFE! WHAT WAS I SUPPOSED TO SAY?”

“SAY THEIR HEAD LOOKS LIKE A BAKED BEAN!”

“WHAT THE FUCK? NO!”

“THEN SLEEP OUTSIDE YOU MONEY GRUBBING LEECH!” Sanemi said before pulling Genyas hair.

“IT’S NOT MY FAULT YOU BEADY EYED FREAK!” Genya said while grasping onto Sanemis shirt.

“YOU DAMN BRAT! WE HAVE THE SAME EYES!! AT LEAST I DIDN’T STEAL YCS SNACKS LIKE A HUNGRY LITTLE GOBLIN!”

“HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW THOSE WERE HERS? I’LL PAY HER BACK! IS THAT WHAT YOUR PISSED ABOUT?!”

Sanemi smacked his brother upside his head, “USE YOUR BRAIN DUMBASS! WINE? SNACKS? A MOVIE? A GIANT STUFFED ANIMAL GIFT WITH A FUCKING BOW ON IT? YOU INTERRUPTED OUR DATE YOU SHIT BRAIN!”

Genya blushed brightly, “D-Date?” He asked hesitantly.

Sanemi huffed before releasing his brother. “I told you this morning. Adults need alone time sometimes. That’s why I gave you ¥5000 to stay out.”

“I thought you were just going to get drunk and beat off or something! Not have a date night with YC!” Genya said with an irritable voice.

“EW! What the fuck? No! Now give me my money back!” Sanemi said before rubbing the side of his neck and stretching his hand out to ask for the money.

Genya sat for a second with a saddened look on his face before pouting and handing over the money. There was more that he was disappointed about than the money. He felt a bit of heart break now that the girl he liked had moved on.

Sanemi saw the saddened look in his brothers eyes and sighed. He’s had many arguments and problems with his younger brother before but one thing always remained the same. He couldn’t see his younger brother with such a sad expression on his face. “I guess its not the brats fault.....besides...I’m pretty sure he has a crush on YC. He’s suffered enough.”

“On second thought....keep it. I’ll be kicking you out again soon. Use that to go to buy a pizza while you stay the night at a friends house or something.” Sanemi said before leaving the room to go clean the snacks in the living room.

Genya looked up at his brother shocked. “Sanemi...it’s been a while since he’s been nice like this...” a soft smile formed on his face and he nodded before getting up and helping his brother.

Sanemi watched his brother start to help out. “Don’t worry about it. Go get ready to leave. Moms waiting for you. Don’t make her worry.”

Genya shook his head, “Nah...I did ruin your date. It’s the least I can do.” He said with a soft smile. Genya may have been heart broken but his relationship with his brother meant more to him than some silly crush.

Sanemi allowed his brother to clean with him, soon starting to put away the rest of the snacks. He noticed a few of Genya’s favorites that YC bought and smiled. “Hey, it looks like YC got these for you.” Sanemi said while pointing to the pile of snacks on the table.

Genya finished sweeping and smiled eagerly. He soon rushed over to the table to see all of his top cravings. “Wow she remembered all of them! She’s the best

Sanemi relaxed and crossed his arms while watching his brother sort through the snacks. “You like her don’t you?”

Genya looked up at his brother, shocked. “How did he know?”

Genya blushed before looking down at the snacks and speaking nervously. “She’s really pretty...and super nice...and really funny...but honestly....I already accepted that it wasn’t going to happen. When she looks at you, her eyes sparkle and her face lights up. At first I didn’t understand why but eventually I figured it out because you gave her the same look.” Genya said sadly.

Sanemi gave his brother a skeptical look, “And not once did you think, “She’s 3 years older and I’m 17 and in high school so it wouldnt work”? That didn’t cross your mind once?”

Genya huffed, “Hey! It happens in movies all the time! Can you judge me for dreaming?”

“Yeah I know what kind of movies you watch and none of them would even happen in your dreams.” Sanemi scuffed before grabbing one of the bags of snacks and opening it and starting to eat.

Genya huffed, “That’s not what I meant!”

“Yeah but you knew what I was talking about so im obviously not wrong.” Sanemi said while munching on a few chips.

Genya sighed. It was pointless to argue. He was tired and he was a bit drained emotionally. Even though the crush was small he did have to accept that he didn’t have a chance.

That wasn’t going to be to difficult. He had never seen Sanemi act so excited about a girl before. Matter of fact, he had never met any of Sanemi’s love interests. “Nemi.....you really like YC don’t you?”

Sanemi swallowed his food and smirked before handing Genya the bag of chips, “No, you’re mistaken, I don’t like her.” He said before going to wash his hands.

Genya looked at him confused. He hesitated for a moment as anger overtook him, “What....the hell?! Are you using YC? Why would you date her if you don’t like her?!”

Sanemi chuckled before tossing a towel between palm to palm, carefully patting himself dry. With a now softened look on his face he kindly looked over at his enraged brother, happy to see how protective Genya was being over the feelings of a friend. “He became a good kid...”

Sanemi then tossed the towel back into its place, his soft smile never leaving his features, “I love her. Saying I like her wouldn’t ever be able to do my feelings justice. I had to accept that.” He said before stretching.

“Now get going. It’s already 9:45pm”

Genya was surprised by his brother’s delicate expression. It was such a gentle and kind look that it caught him off guard. He hadn’t seen Sanemi display such an expression before a certain tragedy in their childhood. A wave of calmness filled the room. It was like Sanemi had instantly dissolved the tension in the room without any effort. His kind words and soft face were more than enough to convince Genya that his brother was serious.

With an equally gentle smile he chuckled, “You really are the nicest person I know, Nemi.” He remarked before grabbing his bag and waving goodbye.

Sanemi suddenly perked up and reached onto the kitchen counter, “Heads up!” He said before tossing Genyas wallet to him.

The boy caught it and smiled happily, “Thanks Nemi!” He said before rushing out the door.

Sanemi hesitated for a moment. He felt a strange rush take him over when he heard those words. For some reason those words gave him a strange mix of emotions and it caused him to smile. “We all had a long day...I guess I could make him a good dinner tomorrow....” He mumbled to himself before going to the livingroom where YC was sleeping peacefully.

Sanemi couldn’t help but lightly blush when he entered the room. He climbed into bed where she was comfortably resting and awkwardly sat beside her. “I don’t know why but somehow it feels more awkward just sleeping beside her so innocently.” Sanemi thought to himself before pushing a bit of hair from her face.

YC snored softly, a small smile forming on her lips when she felt the warmth of his hand touching her face. His presence didn’t awake her but she somehow continued to rest comfortably.

Sanemi was amused by her cute behavior. He moved his hand to gently pull the covers over her shoulder.

YC winced, feeling the covers touching her shoulders. She slowly blinked awake, sitting up and groaning, “Sa...nemi?” She asked sleepily.

Sanemi blushed, her post sleep disheveled look was like something out of a porn magazine. His shirt hung off her shoulder, her hair was a bit of a mess, and her big and sleepy eyes were glittered by sleepy tears.

Within seconds he was turned on once again, his boxer briefs now having a fully pitched tent. He blushed a bit, “Hm? You’re awake? How are you feeling?”

YC smiled sweetly and yawned, “I’m fine~ I think I just needed a small nap.” She said softly.

Sanemi looked away from her, “You don’t have to force yourself to stay up. We can go to bed now if you’re tired.”

YC pouted and shook her head. “No, I’m fine! We haven’t even finished watching the movies. We haven’t put a dent in our watchlist.” She whined out.

Sanemi chuckled, “You promise not to fall asleep on me again?” He asked sweetly.

YC blushed and pouted. “Only if you can pay attention to the shows.”

Sanemi smirked, “I don’t make promises I can’t keep.” He said seductively.

YC pouted, not looking away and backing down. “What about Genya? Isn’t he still home?” She asked curiously.

Sanemi smirked, “Nope~ He left while you were getting your beauty sleep.” He said while crawling over to her and sliding his hand onto her thighs.

YC blushed deeply, biting her bottom lip and shyly closing her legs. “It’s not my fault....I was to cozy...” she explained herself.

He chuckled and moved in to kiss her cheek. He moved in to whisper in her ear softly. “I think you fell asleep because I made you cum so many times~” he said huskily.

YC grasped onto the front of his shirt, shuddering from his sweet whispers. A shy whine left her lips. “Don’t say that so casually!”

Sanemi chuckled, slipping his hand back between her legs and rubbing her smooth folds. “But your body likes it when I tease you~ Look at how wet you are still.~” he said while rubbing and teasing her poor defenseless bud.

YC shivered and moaned. Sanemi kept paying such close attention to her sensitive spots. It was obvious that he was putting her pleasure first. Despite having some experience, this was a whole different ball game. She couldn’t even achieve this level of euphoria on her own terms. She never imagined that someone else would be able to top something she could do on her own. She had already reached her limits three times tonight and they hadn’t even truly began.

With a whimper and a firm grasp on his shirt, she managed to stutter out, “H-Hey...wait~ I’ll cum again if you keep doing that.....” she managed to warn.

Sanemi smirked before pulling up her shirt and resting it over her soft mounds. He wanted to see her in all of her glory this time, even if that meant edging her with a special kind of teasing. “Already?~ Just from me touching your clit?~ You’re so easy to please~” he said while he leaned in to begin kissing her inner thighs.

YC gasped out when she saw his face slip between her legs. His face was so close to her dripping womanhood that she began to panic. She awkwardly closed her legs and slipped her hands down to cover herself. She looked away, biting her lower lip. “Sanemi....I....you don’t have to...if you don’t want to.”

Sanemi’s eyes widened and he pulled away confused “Why did you stop me?” He asked curiously.

YC couldn’t look him in the eye. “Uhm well....I’ve never done this uhm....I don’t know if we should continue....I’m not very good at well....pleasing. I’m really bad at it and it’s not fair to you so I-“

Sanemi looked at her completely baffled and confused. “Where the hell is this coming from? Not good? Not good at what? Sex? She’s never done this? But she said she’s not a virgin? Does she mean head? She’s never gotten head? What the hell?”

“YC?” He cut her off abruptly.

YC stopped rambling, “Y-Yes...?” She asked shyly.

“How many partners have you had?” He asked curiously.

YC blushed before looking away and shyly answering, “Just one....”

Sanemi sat back on his knees, “How long ago was that?”

YC was getting nervous by the high volume of questions. She shyly covered herself up with her hands before looking down at her body, “Uhm...almost three years ago....”

Sanemi was carefully putting the pieces together. “And how many times did you do it?”

“Uhm...” she began to count on her fingers and think carefully.

“Twice....uhm....He said I wasn’t very good at it so we never really.....got another chance to try it.” She admitted, now becoming curious as to why he was asking so many questions.

And just like that Sanemi was pissed off. “Who the hell was this guy?! What the fuck was his problem?! Did he not see what he fucking had in front of him? What the hell?!”

YC could see him now fuming from anger. She quickly became startled and began to put her hands up to calm him down, “S-Sanemi! I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to lead you on! I swear I didn’t lie about anything! I’m sorry! Please don’t be mad!” She pleaded.

Sanemi looked down at her with a serious expression. He rested his forehead against hers and began gently rubbing the tops of her thighs. “Tell me....did he make you feel good? Be honest.” He asked her with a now gentle voice.

YC blushed from his sudden burst of affection. She pursed her lips before hiding her face in his neck. She couldn’t look at him. Without saying a word she shook her head, “Honestly it hurt and it was always really quick. Nothing like the books or movies.” She said with a nervous chuckle.

Sanemi softly smiled, soon chuckling and pulling away, “You were lied to then~” he said playfully.

“It sounds like he couldn’t handle the pressure of such a rare type of girl so he made you feel like the bad guy.” He reassured her.

YC blushed deeply before looking away. “How can you be so sure huh? What if I disappoint you too?” She asked shyly.

Sanemi smirked, “Not possible, because I’m going to teach you what real pleasure is~” he reassured her before pushing her back against the pile of blankets and pillows.

YC yelped softly, “H-Hey! What are you doing?!” She said while watching him pry open her legs.

Sanemi smirked. “Just what I said, I’m showing you what real pleasure is~” he said before kissing up her inner thighs, suckling and nibbling on the soft skin to leave mark after mark.

He made sure to keep her legs pried open with his hands, gently caressing her smooth and creamy thighs with each passing second.

YC panted, trembling and biting her lip as he worked away at her sensitive areas. He closed his eyes, loving the sweet taste of her skin and the intoxicating scent of her arousal. Between switching thighs he would set soft kisses along her slit, teasing her with the new sensation, and himself by restraining from this long awaited treat.

She provided so many soft moans and luscious pleas that he couldn’t take it. He wanted to hear her body beg louder. He touched his lips against the crevice, kissing ho along the length of it. He couldn’t wait a second longer. With a a shift of positions, he wrapped his arms around her thighs, pressing them against his ears and now licking up and down the length of the smooth slit.

YC let out a sharp gasp when his tongue began nurturing her dripping womanhood. She had never felt anything like it. She was even able to feel it slowly brush up against her clit which made her involuntarily buck her hips up against his face. A louder whimper echoed in the room and she grasped the blankets tightly.

Sanemi was immediately intrigued by her body language. She really was extremely sensitive and it drove him insane. Her reactions to his gentle flicks against her clit only drove him to flick his tongue against it more frequently.

He suckled softly on the eager bud, locking his arms tightly around her thick thighs. He moaned softly against her dripping cave, loving the taste of her aroused juices.

YCs eyes glazed over and her toes curled. She whimpered loudly and began to plead out to him, “Sa-Ne-mi! Ahn!~ H-Ha!~ It’s to much!” She yelped while arching her back.

Sanemi only intensified his teasing, slipping his tongue along her inner lips and back up to her clit. He took it up a notch, hooking his hands under her knees and pushing them up to her chest. He didn’t even detach from her sweet lips. He only began sucking and twirling his tongue faster and harder.

YC shivered, goosebumps covering her skin. Tears of bliss began to leak from her eyes and she cried out his name. She was cumming and it was hitting her like a bolt of electricity. She latched her fingers onto his hair and she cried out loudly. “Ah-Ahhhh!!!!!~”

Sanemi’s eyes widened as he felt her clit twitch. He glanced up and watched her body arch and convulse. Her breasts bounced softly as she twitched. When she pulled his hair, he realized something. If he wasn’t already in love with her before this moment, after seeing that, he had no doubt that this girl was a special type of amazing that he wouldn’t be able to find anywhere else.

YC eventually collapsed, trembling and panting. Beads of sweat dripped down her body and tears of bliss stained her cheeks. She shivered, breathing heavily and relaxing her grip on his hair. Her mind had gone blank half way through this new experience and now she felt like she was on cloud nine.

Sanemi gently licked and lapped away her smooth folds, cleaning up every drop of her wetness. His tongue slid up from her cheeks all the way to the top of her womanly mound to get every droplet. With a smug smirk on his face he pulled away and wiped his face. “That was delicious~” he cooed out lovingly.

YC was still panting and breathing heavily. She managed to find a nearby pillow to hide her face. “That’s so embarrassing....oh my gosh...” she whined out.

Sanemi smirked, taking that opportunity to strip off his tshirt and toss it off to the side of the room. Once he removed the layer of clothing, he pulled the pillow away and smiled down at her, “Don’t hide from me. I want to see your face as much as possible.” He begged before planting soft kisses on her face

YC shyly gazed up at his form. His chest was so bulky and muscular. His abs were like something out of a renaissance style sculpture. No....it was more detailed. She could see the outline of every muscle under his snowy skin. Each scar that lined his body only amplified his beauty. She couldn’t take her eyes off of him. He was so perfect. “I can’t help it....I’m nervous you know.”

Sanemi smiled and whispered softly to her while sliding his hands up and down the length of her torso, “Let me take care of you....I’m going to make all of that disappear~” he reassured her before pulling back and tugging down his boxers to reveal his long thick pulsing shaft.

YC saw it and two realizations set in. One, this was really happening, and two, he was packing a lot more than she had anticipated. She was practically wincing already from how large it was.

Sanemi smirked as she watched in awe. He couldn’t deny that her reaction gave him a bit of a confidence boost. He soon reached for his sweats and began to search the pockets.

YC gulped, watching him search for for what she knew was the last step. She couldn’t help but feel a bit of fear but also a twinge of guilt. She had already cum at least four times tonight and to her knowledge, his needs weren’t even addressed yet.

She sat up and reached out to it, soon softly grasping it in her hand and gently starting to stroke it, a shy yet innocent look in her eyes.

Sanemi shivered when he felt her soft hand wrap around his cock. He stopped for a moment, “YC....what are you doing?” He asked while looking deep into her eyes and resisting the urge to moan.

She shyly reached in and began kissing the length of his shaft. “I want to return the favor....you did so much for me today.” She said while stroking his length thoroughly.

Sanemi had to hold back moans if his own. The fact that he wanted her so bad amplified the pleasure coursing through his body ten fold. The sight of her face being pressed against his cock was the most thrilling thing he had ever seen. The feel of her soft lips giving it gentle kisses and licks was better than he imagined. He even began to leak precum.

Something snapped deep inside of him and he roughly pushed her onto her back. “I don’t think you understand YC...this night is about you~” he cooed out while rubbing his bare cock against her dripping womanhood.

YC blushed deeply and yelped out softly, “B-But that’s not fair!” She protested while squirming beneath him.

Sanemi couldn’t help but wince. He was losing control. He had plenty of experience but the urge to hold her bare body against his pushed him to do something he had never done before. He made direct contact with the dripping womanhood. Just the feel of her damp lower lips sliding against his dick made him tremble and buck, almost losing control and burying it deep inside the slick hole. He panted softly grinding against her clit and moaning out softly, “Fair isn’t my specialty but I’ll give you a reward~” he cooed before forcing himself to pull away.

YC was shivering and gasping as she bucked her hips against his. He spent the majority of the night abusing and torturing her lower bud and now she was extremely sensitive. Her fear started to wash away until he pulled away from her.

She looked down at the pulsing length, biting her lip and nervously watching him.

Sanemi quickly ripped away the wrapper to the rubber, begrudgingly yet eagerly covering his length. Once it was on, he pushed up the backs of her knees and pressed his tip against her dripping hole, his face now having a serious and concentrated look.

YC watched him carefully, now holding her hands up to her chest and face. Once he put her in the promiscuous position, her heart rate spiked and she trembled lightly.

Sanemi noticed and he leaned in, kissing her forehead. “It will be okay. I’m going to go slow so just relax.” He reassured her sweetly before pressing his forehead into hers.

YC shyly grasped onto his shoulders once he leaned in and closed her eyes with the kiss. She slowly opened them up and gently nodded, “You promise?” She asked softly.

Sanemi nodded in return, “I promise~” he lovingly cooed before gently pressing his lips up against hers. While he eased the tension with a kiss, he began to push his member into her cave ever so slowly.

YC gasped and held his shoulders tightly, whimpering as she felt him stretching her tight cave.

Sanemi gasped as well, not expecting such a snug fit. He had to pull away from the kiss and burry his face in her neck. His hands gripped the backs of her knees tightly and he continued to slowly push it in until he reached the halfway point.

He knew in that moment that if he hadn’t used the barrier, he probably wouldn’t be able to control himself. He was already addicted and he hadn’t even completely buried himself inside of her. All he was able to do was burry his face in her neck and groan out to her, “Fuck it’s tight YC.....relax.” He begged her.

YC trembled and whimpered but was able to quickly allow herself to wait for him to adjust. She knew tensing up wouldn’t help anything but he was so large that even without tensing up, he still managed to fill every corner of her walls. “I-I am....It’s to big Sanemi~....” she managed to pant out to him.

Sanemi shivered when he heard her words. If this was her relaxed, he knew this would be a whole new level of bliss. He gently rocked his hips back, slowly pulling out of her just to push it back in to the halfway point.

It took every ounce of restraint in his body to not ram the entire thing into her. Her walls were so tight and hot, that the temptation was otherworldly. He bit softly onto the tender skin of her neck, making sure to pleasure her in any way he could while he helped himself to her body.

YC shivered, soon slowly adjusting to his length. She had no idea how much he had actually pushed into her, all she knew was now he was keeping his promise. He was showing her what real pleasure was.

His thrusts were calculated and aimed at what she liked. Soft moans left her lips every time he re-entered her tight cavern. She gripped his shoulders tightly, trembling from each thrust. “N-Nh~ Hn~” each sound left her lips when he thrusted inside of her.

Sanemi was drowning in bliss. Such gentle and genuine moans were a heavenly tune. He couldn’t keep this up. “YC...I have to out more in~” he warned her.

YC looked at him with a confused look on her face, “Did he say there’s more?”

Sanemi soon pushed in just a bit more of his shaft, making sure to slowly shove his way in while avoiding harming her.

YC yelped out loudly, shivering and whimpering his name. “Sanemi!~ she yelped out as he now buried most of his throbbing dick deep inside of her.

She could feel his tip pressing against something deep inside of her. Each time he hit it, a short rush of euphoria would consume her. He had began to hit her G-spot.

He let out a husky growl, goosebumps rising on his skin as well. Her yelp and tightened grip caused him to leak precum. This was an unreal experience. Even his deepest fantasies couldn’t hold a candle to her real body. He had never felt such an intense rush of sexual and emotional pleasure from anyone before this moment. It was like she was made just to turn him into a mushy pile of affection physically, mentally, and even emotionally.
“YC.....I really love you.” He admitted, a light blush now painted on his cheeks.

YC looked up at his flustered face. He was being truly vulnerable with her in this moment. She couldn’t express her happiness when hearing his words. Tears began to fill her eyes and she smiled brightly, “I love you to Sanemi!~” she reassured him.

Sanemi blushed deeper and began to quicken his pace, able to hear the wet sounds of her dripping pussy. Just the sounds alone drove him wild. “God YC~ You feel amazing~” he praised her while pulling away.

YC shivered, her moans becoming louder and louder with each deep thrust. His words of praise made her even more embarrassed. The fact that he kept his word and just introduced her to this world of bliss made her want to open her heart up to him more. She could feel another orgasm approaching. She looked down and noticed that even now as he was filling the very depths of her tight walls, he still had length left.

She could see the restraint plastered all over his face. A man who she’s seen run miles without being out of breath was panting heavily as sweat dripped from his face and body. The blue light illuminating off of the TV made his drenched body appear to glisten. She wanted more of him. She wanted him to be as close as possible to her. She soon grasped onto the blankets tightly and pleaded out to him, “Sanemi~ More~” she begged desperately.

Sanemi blushed brightly when she heard her demands. She was finally allowing herself to speak up on what she wanted and he couldn’t be happier. “Let me know if I’m hurting you at all.” He warned her before slowing his pace down.

YC whined, trembling and watching it carefully. She watched as he pulled it almost all the way out.

Sanemi knew that what he was about to do was a risky move. She was already so tight and he felt himself hitting every portion of her slick cave. After watching his throbbing shaft pull out of her, he rested one of her legs on his shoukder and reached down to rub her clit before pushing all the way in to the hilt, using his thumb to pull apart her lips while watching him burry himself deep inside of her.

He was honestly amazed when he felt the very last bit of his go in. He let out a throaty moan and put her other leg on his free shoulder. He propped himself up above her, now panting as he resisted the urge to cum then and there. “Y-YC~ You took all of it in~” he said before kissing her lips once more.

YC let out a sharp gasp, now feeling the final effects of him claiming her tight little hole. She cried out to him, tears running down her cheeks while she bucked her hips up against his. “A-Ahn~ Sanemi!~” she warned while she attempted to grind on him from her confined position.

Sanemi was mesmerized by her sudden promiscuous behavior. Their wet sounds filled the room and he bashed into her Gspot with little mercy left. He couldn’t hold back anymore. “Listen to how wet you are~ Even though you’re so tight, you took all of it in~ You’re such a tease~” said before ramming harder.

YC trembled, drool now dripping down her chin. His words tipped her over the edge. Her eyes lusted over and her body convulsed from sheer pleasure. She was cumming and she didn’t even have time to warn him. Her body tensed up and she arched her back. “Ahn!~” she yelped out sharply.

Sanemi had to stop. He couldn’t move when her body tensed up like that. Her sweet moan and tight cave pushed him to his limits and he found himself cumming as well. A hard shiver traveled up his spine and he quickly bucked into her roughly, trembling as her tight walls milked his member.

After she finally finished releasing, she soon collapsed under him, panting and trembling from her intense orgasm.

Sanemi moaned in relief, feeling his shaft release hard. He knew this was probably one of his most intense orgasms he’s ever had. He was engulfed in so much bliss that he had no plans on stopping even now. He slid his length out of her and quickly removing the condom. He tied it off and tossed it to the side, now starring down at her with a satisfied smirk.

She was a mess. Her body was covered in dripping sweat while her chest rose up and down rapidly. The sight only worsened his situation. He was still rock hard. Without hesitation, he quickly wrapped his throbbing member up once again.

YC watched what he was doing and she desperately stuttered out, “S-Sanemi...you-you’re still...hard?”

Sanemi cut her off by pulling her up by her arms and kissing her deeply. He sat back on his bottom and leaned back against the couch. Within no time, he had her straddling his lap while his hands rested on her perky cheeks. He didn’t even break the kiss, he just teased his tip against her dripping entrance.

YC moaned and followed his every move. She already couldn’t believe that he made sex feel so amazing. Never in her life had she become such a slave to her own desires. She wanted to do everything she could to make him happy.

After a few moments of heavily making out, Sanemi began to lower her hips down onto his shaft. He managed to find the tight entrance and push his way up against it. The second he re-entered, he felt his sensitive tip respond to the tightness by making his cock twitch hard. He responded by proceeding to thrust up into her before leaning his head back and whispering, “Fuck~”

YC gasped, trembling and whimpering in a weak voice as she felt him burry deeper inside of her. This new angle was so dangerous. They hadn’t even began regularly thrusting, but they were both immersed in the moment.

YC soon responded to his rough thrust by grinding her hips back in return. She rolled and bounced her hips carefully, making sure to feel closely for which angles made her lover react.

Sanemi was hypnotized while watching her. Each moan and each roll of her hips was closely monitored by him. His hands continued to squeeze and grope her bottom, soon guiding her to roll and bounce at a steady rhythm. He couldn’t help but whisper out to her, “You lied to me YC~ You’re the best I’ve ever had~” he told her while watching the mounds on her chest bounce every time their hips met.

YC hid her face in his neck. Every sweet word he handed her made her heart sing. Even if it was promiscuous, he was praising her and that’s all she cared about. At the same time, she was so bashful that she couldn’t process the emotions. “You’re such a meanie~” she whined while rocking her hips at the perfect pace that he assigned.

Within seconds, Sanemi knew what to do, he removed his hand from her bottom only to bring it back down with force, causing a loud smacking sound to echo in the house.

YC responded with a loud and lust-filled moan. That stinging pleasure filled her entire being, making her feel even closer to another orgasm. She shivered desperately “sa...nem...mi~....”

“Let me show you what a real meanie is~” he promised before placing both hands on her rear and slamming up against her special spot once more.

“A-Ah~ Ah~ Ahn!~” her moans filled the room and in no time she found herself squeezing onto his shoulders tightly. The attack on her body was unreal. Her mind began to fog up and her moans became louder. This angle was so much deeper, so much harder, so much lewder.

Sanemis hands were so rough with her. She could tell that he was finally indulging in what he wanted. It wasn’t just about her now and for some reason, that only made her happier. Her heart beat faster and she wanted to cry out to him about how much she loved him. Before she could search for the words to tell him, her emotions got the best of her.

They took over and somehow caused her to come just as fast as she did before.

Sanemi was only focused on how good she felt at this point. He couldn’t think of anything else, just the pure unfiltered lust coursing through his veins. He wanted to fill her with the deepest type of love. He wanted to keep hearing these sounds. He wanted to feel even more of her body. He wanted to use her.

He couldn’t hold back any longer. He smacked his hips up against hers, moving his hands up to hold onto her hips roughly. He suddenly felt her walls squeeze him tightly once more and he shuddered, wincing hard and closing his eyes before roughly holding her hips down so that his entire shaft received the force of her walls.

YC shivered, clawing her fingers into his shoulders. Tears began to leak from her eyes, she trembled, whimpering out to him, “S-Sanemi~ I love you~”

Sanemi noticed her tears and he managed to slip his hands up to begin brushing away tears once again. He kissed her tears away softly. “Are you okay?...” he whispered softly, now worried about the tearful expression on her face.

YC was a trembling mess. She felt so many amazing emotions. She felt loved, cherished, and taken care of. The love she felt for Sanemi was so overwhelming that the tears just seemed to flow. “No..I love you so much...I feel like my heart is going to burst~” she cooed out before pulling him into a deep kiss.

Sanemi blushed brightly, before holding her close, wrapping his bulky arms around her waist and shoulders. He felt the exact same and he wasn’t going to hold it in any longer. He tangled her tongue with hers, now able to feel her fighting back. He had awoken a fiery passion deep inside of her and he was ready for all of it.

He pulled away from her lips, a trail of their mixed saliva attaching them. With a swift movement he stripped off the shirt that was tucked over her breasts. He never even removed his pulsing member from her and within moments he was laying under her, now gazing at her beautiful body. “Then show me how much you love me~” he said before motioning her to rock her hips.

YC obediently followed his orders. She looked down at him, able to see his hungry gaze beneath her. She wanted to impress him and make him feel just as good.

She soon placed her hands on his chest and began to lift her hips, bouncing on the length while listening for his moans and words of praise.

Sanemi moaned, shivering and groping onto her thighs tightly. He could hear the slick smacking sounds with every movement she made. These sounds were so lewd and unchaste. Her face was so erotic. Her voice was lecherous. She had turned into a casualty of bliss. “Look at you. You’re such a pervert YC. Listen to how wet you are~”

YC whined out, whimpering his name and continuing to bounce and roll her hips, “D-Don’t tease me!~” she pleaded while rocking her hips faster.

Sanemi smirked, smacking his hips up occasionally to taunt her, “Or what?~” he asked before moving his hand down to rub her neglected clit.

YC pouted and whined, “No!~ D-Don’t~” she said before stopping and trembling.

Sanemi chuckled, “I didn’t say stop~ show me how much you love me~” he mocked.

YC shook her head, whimpering and soon crying out, drool dripping down her chin, “I-I’m going to break Sanemi~ I can’t take it~” she warned before rolling her hips quickly.

Sanemi gasped out and leaned his head back. Her hips now rolled perfectly. She definitely turned the tables on him this time and she didn’t even know it. Her walls squeezed and the circulation of her hips stirred his dick. Her hips lifted and stroked his length. It twitched hard from the combination of movements. She had officially found the right motions. He curled his toes and instinctively bucked up against her. “Fuck YC.....keep moving~ Just like that~”

YC moved faster, making the tip of his shaft slam against her gspot. She was getting so close. She panted, yelping out to him. “I love you Sanemi~ H-Hnh~ ah!~” she managed to yelp out.

Sanemi had his eyes closed at this point. Every nerve in his body was being pleased. His mind was going blank. He loved hearing his name leave her lips. “YC~ Say my name again~” he begged while smacking his hips up to meet hers.

YC curled her toes and loudly moaned his name again, “Sanemi~ Sanemi m-more! Please~ I’m cumming!~” she warned.

Sanemi opened his eyes to watch her lewd expression. He held her hips in place and began ruthlessly slamming into her. He wanted to watch her do it over and over and over and over but he was approaching his limit. “Just a bit more!~”
He told himself.

YC blushed brightly as she felt the now familiar shock of ecstasy course through her. Her walls tightened and she grasped onto his shoulders. “Ah!~” she yelped out loudly.

Sanemi wouldn’t slow down. Rough slapping sound filled the room and mixed with her cries of pleasure.

At the peak of her orgasm, he flipped her under him and continued to shove his entire cock deeper and deeper. He pulled her hips up into his, keeping her lower body up off of the bedding. He hit her gspot ruthlessly as he buried his head in her shoulder.

YC couldn’t even make anymore sounds. She had cum so hard that her body had went limp. He was still thrusting directly into her poor defiled gspot, only causing another orgasm to creep up on her. She tightly wrapped her legs around his waist, arching her back and loudly repeating his name.

Sanemi grabbed her thigh with one hand and held her hip with the other. His own sweet release was approaching. He lost his last ounce of control when she cried out his name. He slammed himself into her hips roughly until the much awaited moment of truth approached. Her walls pulsed tightened once again and he let out a vulnerable gasp. He instantly found himself cumming hard while still deep inside of her. His eyes closed tightly and sweat dripped from his entire body. He managed to whisper her name into her ear sweetly before thrusting into her a few more times to empty the rest of his hot seed into the barrier.

YC collapsed under him, breathing heavily and closing her eyes. Tears stained her face. Marks covered her body. Love juices made from a combination of sweat and her own womanly juices covered her body. Her hair was disheveled and her face bright pink.

Sanemi was in awe of how beautiful she was. His mind had completely cleared and the room fell silent. All that existed in that moment was the two of them. Their little endeavor turned out to be the best sex he had ever had in his life. She looked at her with so much love and passion in his gaze. He realized that what they had just done wasn’t just sex. He had genuinely made love for the first time. He felt like he was reborn again.

With the most gentle of movements he brought his hands up to her face. He cupped her cheek in one hand before using the other to brush her hair out of her face. He delicately kissed every tear and bead of sweat off of her face, feeling as if he wasn’t as gentle as humanly possible, she would shatter in his hands.

YCs mind was still in a fog. The only thing she could experience in that moment were emotions. It was as if thoughts weren’t even a plausible concept. Her emotions spoke for her. All she felt was love. She felt cared for, nurtured, protected, and useful. She was on the same emotional level as her new lover. She couldn’t fathom what what happening in this very moment. The plain and simple truth was that she was experiencing love in its purest form. She had become one with someone who loved her even more than she’s ever loved anything before. She wanted to spill her tears all over again but they were quickly kissed away.

She slowly blinked her eyes open and saw a calm and content Sanemi studying her features. She whimpered out to him.

Sanemi didn’t even allow her to finish making a single peep. He just kissed her lips tenderly, not for the sake of pleasure but for the sake of expressing how thankful he was to have been given the opportunity to even exist in the same universe as her.

YC could feel him pouring every drop of affection he had into the kiss. It was like he filled her very soul. She managed to slip her hands down to rest on his chest, attempting to pour back her own emotional experience into him.

Sanemi felt it with no problems. He soon pulled away and whispered softly to her while pressing their foreheads together. “I love you YC LN....” (Your Character Last Name)

YC blushed brightly before whimpering back, “I love you too Sanemi...”

He chuckled from how bashful she had become. She was back to her normal self. He nuzzled his nose up against her temple, kissing it softly. “You’re so weird~” he said playfully before sliding his now flaccid member out of her and discarding the condom like he did with the other

YC whined out, “What?! I’m not the weird one! Why are you being so mean after all that!”

Sanemi smirked “Because If I don’t, then I won’t get to see how cute you are when you’re embarrassed.”

YC whined before trying to sit up. “No fair-“ she stopped and winced a bit.

Sanemi noticed, “Hm? What’s wrong?” He asked curiously.

YC blushed and looked away from his gaze. “My legs....they’re numb....”

Sanemi gave her a big grin, “I would hate to see what would happen if I didn’t hold back most of the time then.”

YC looked up in shock, “You mean you didn’t go all out?!”

Sanemi chuckled, “Not even close~” he cooed out before standing up and bending down to pick her up.

YC blushed deeply, “H-Hey! Sanemi?!”

“Even if I didn’t go all out, I am responsible for what happened. I have to make it right.“ He said before carrying her off to the bathroom.

YC clung to him, her face a deep red and her heart beating fast. He just promised to do something so basic yet she felt so overwhelmed. She didn’t even know what he meant by “making it right” but in no time she was introduced to a whole new world of intimacy.

She ended up soaking in a hot bath with the man she loved. He had her laying against his chest and abdomen as they both soaked in the amazingly hot water.

YC was now completely relaxed as she rested against his body. He had his arms resting on the sides of the tub and his head leaned back with a hot towel on his face.

He didn’t even appear to be physically spent, just relaxed and comfortable in this moment. She glanced behind her to see the relaxed man and she blushed, soon hiding her face in the hot towel he had placed on her head.

Sanemi noticed her peculiar shifting and he lifted the towel off his face to peek down at her. She was curled up in a ball.

He slid his hands under her arms and pulled her closer to his chest, now resting his face in the crook of her neck. “Is the water to hot? To cold?” He asked softly.

YC shook her head and held his arms tightly. “M-mh...It feels amazing.”

Sanemi could tell something was up, “What’s wrong? Talk to me?” He asked while caressing her neck with the bridge of his nose.

YC bit her bottom lip before shivering softly. She knew she couldn’t hide her emotions from him. “This doesn’t feel real....back there...we really did all of that and now we’re so casually bathing together. We haven’t even been together a full day and now we’re so close....did we rush things?”

Sanemi listened carefully to her feelings. If he learned anything new tonight it was that YC had a lot more to her than what was on the surface. A lot of hurt, a lot of resentment, a lot of fear and a whole lot of baggage. But with this knowledge came a set in stone intent. It was to help her through it, because he knew now that she was changing his way of life as he knew it.

“I need to be honest with you. I’ve never had a girlfriend before. All of this emotional crap is new to me. I have a lot to learn....but one thing I do know...I will never regret tonight, and I will never regret meeting you. And that’s the honest truth.”

YC blushed brightly as her feelings welled up inside of her. She sniffled and held onto his arms tighter. “Sanemi....” she whimpered out.

Sanemi smiled softly. He knew her tears were no longer that of sadness but of happiness. Regardless, tears made him uncomfortable unless they were of sexual pleasure. With a smooth motion he reached for a nearby bucket of water and dumped it over her head. “No crying in the bath. Besides, you’ve cried enough today. Your eyes will fall out if you keep doing that.”

YC gasped out and shivered. The water was cold. She yelped out to him, “HEY THAT WAS MEAN!” She yelled at him.

Sanemi chuckled and grabbed a nearby shampoo bottle, soon pouring some into his hands and beginning to lather her hair.

YC couldn’t stay mad for long. The second he began to massage her scalp, she melted into his hands and forgot all about her rush of emotions. Now all she felt was sleepy and relaxed.

Sanemi took his time washing and cleaning her hair. He payed close attention to her body language, kissing and washing every bit of her body. It wasn’t even a sexual act. It was purely him expressing his love and care for her.

After their bath he helped her get dressed into another baggy tshirt and proceeded to lotion up her body. He made sure she was going to have the best nights sleep of her life despite her objections. He just wanted to pamper and spoil what was now his.

YC felt so lucky to have him. He didn’t let up on taking care of her. He even carried her to his bed after cleaning their mess in the living room.

He soon lightly tossed her onto the bed before crawling over her and kissing up her face again.

YC blushed, giggling from his ticklish affection.

Sanemi then lay on her body, resting his head against her chest while covering them with the blanket.

He then wrapped his arms around her torso and gently closed his eyes.

YC lay there, softly stroking and playing with his curly white hair. She felt like she was in a deep dream and she had no plans on waking up any time soon.

She wanted to keep dreaming that he would stay by her side and prayed she would never wake up.

The next morning, YC felt the soft warm rays of sunshine gently warming her face. She hadn’t fully awoken but she could feel herself melting into the soft fabrics of the bed sheets. The smell of the bed was different but it was so familiar. It was a concentrated sweet smell of sweet red bean, clean linen, and a sweet mix of cologne with a hint of pheromones. She was confused. Her bed smelled like Sanemi. “It must be the start of a really good dream.....” she thought to herself as she curled up and tried to renter a deep sleep.

The bed was warmer than expected. It embraced her strangely sore body with it soft comforters and comfy sheets. It became so easy to drift off when suddenly she felt a large muscular arm wrap around her waist. Her eyes popped open and she looked around at her surroundings. She noticed a familiar pale and scarred arm, holding her tight. This wasn’t her room.

A picture on his bedside table revealed the faces of a young smiling white haired child with big and bright purple eyes, holding a new born baby with a small tussle of black hair on its bald little head. She instantly recognized them “Oh my god! I’m in Sanemi’s room! Did we...oh dear god we did!”

Sanemi was sleeping peacefully. He didn’t care for the warmth of the sun beeming in between the curtains. He was having one of the best nights sleep that he had in quite a long time. His body was completely relaxed and the bed was warmer than usual. Despite being comfortably asleep, he couldnt help but find himself waking up from the discomfort of the sun rays on his face. It was his day off work but he rarely slept in late enough for the sun to be so high in the sky. This morning the deep sleep felt to good. He turned over in bed, reaching for a pillow to pull close to his body; However what he was greeted with was much more delightful.

He felt the warm and soft torso of his new lover. He recognized her scent and a soft smile grew on his face as the memories from the night before raced back. It wasn’t a dream. He buried his face into her messy hair, letting the fragrance of her sweet scent fill his nostrils. Despite having the smell of his own scent in the room, her distinct sweet essence somehow stayed strong. He let out a comfortable sigh, pressing his body into hers without any hesitation.

Part of him wanted to drift back into a deep slumber and the other half was filled with a pure rush of adrenaline. He wanted to wake up and begin showering her with affection. The first thing he wanted to do to inflict kisses upon her entire body.

YC could feel her heart racing. She heard his soft sighs, and she became flustered from how deep and raspy they were. Even without speaking a single word, his voice had an unreal grasp on her heart and her shyness took over, considering how she was dressed.

“Calm down YC....There isn’t anything to get nervous about.....it’s actually kind of nice.....just relax.” She told herself while letting out a gentle sigh and allowing her body to comfortably press against his.

“Just enjoy this a little longer,”

Little did YC know, Sanemi was awake and just as enticed by their comfort. The white haired man found himself slowly becoming more aware of his surroundings. He felt her body relax and give into his gentle nuzzles. A small smirk formed on his features and he pulled his face away from her hair. With a soft smile he found a gap between her messy locks. It was the unsuspecting nape of her neck that would be his first target.

He planted soft kisses on the bare skin, gently touching his lips against her neck without even making a sound. She was sleeping so peacefully that he didn’t want to wake her. In his still drowsy state, he found himself switching between the nuzzled and kissed while ever so softly rubbing her side.

YC felt the kisses and instantly felt her chest throb. Within seconds of his kissing and caressing her body began to display goosebumps.

She was shocked that he was awake and didn’t know what else to do but try not to move. The more she remembered from the night before, the more flustered she became. It didn’t help that once she remembered their passionate moment, she also remembered her lack of clothing below the waist. The pounding in her chest only intensified.

Sanemi continued his soft kisses, noting the now aroused skin and slowly opening his eyes. He noticed how tinted her ears became and with a small chuckle he spoke in a soft and sleepy voice, “I know you’re up. Did I wake you?” His other arm moved up to prop his head up on his hand while his other hand moved its way down to rub her side and hip, nonchalantly leting his fingers poke under the baggy shirt.

YC gasped softly when she suddenly heard his voice. “Crap! How did he know I was up?!”

She bit her bottom lip as she sucked up her embarrassment. His touches and kisses were so tender and sweet, it was like he was already teasing her again. She turned and answered him with a bashful look on her face. “Nuh-uh....I was already awake....”

Sanemi grinned as he noticed the drowsy yet nervous look on her face. He gently planted his kisses along her cheeks and neck, to distracted by how cute she was to immediately respond to her. Even if she did say he had woken her, he wouldn’t have noticed. Her words were mere soft tones on distracted ears. The only thing he wanted to do in this moment was keep tasting and caressing her body, enjoying the comfort of her hot and soft skin.

His kisses ever so slowly traveled up to her cheeks, trying to maneuver up to meet her soft lips.

YC immediately felt her heart thumping rapidly in her chest. She felt so self conscious that she turned her face and covered it with a pillow, “Noooo...Sanemi what about my morning breath?” An embarrassed whine left her lips.

Sanemi frowned when he watched her obstruct his view with the thick pillow. He huffed and climbed over her, straddling her hips with the blankets still draping over him. He moved the pillow off of her face and swiftly stole a peck from her unsuspecting lips, feeling a sense of satisfaction from the shocked expression on her face. “Do you really think I give a crap about morning breath? Trust me, it’s going to take more than that to scare me off.” He stated before leaning back in to peck her cheek.

“Besides, I have it too, see?” He teased before teasingly blowing a whisp of air near her face.

YC was caught off guard by his sudden assertiveness and she shyly stared up at him when the pillow was ripped away. He had a pouty-like frown sprawled on his features, and a devious glint in his eyes. Before she could object or argue, she found herself being kissed by the scarred up man. Once again, his tender and loving lips caressed hers and something about it caused her to feel safe once again and she relaxed into the kiss.

Something about his kisses and touches always brought this rush of warmth over her. It wasn’t necessarily arousal, it wasn’t necessarily pleasure, but it was definitely something that brought her a deep seeded happiness. It felt like she could be vulnerable with him. Though she allowed it to consume her, she deeply feared it. This feeling of being vulnerable again...she was conflicted. She wanted him to show more of this side so desperately.

She couldn’t deny that she’s had romantic and provocative feelings for him since day one. The way he looked, his kind actions, and even the way he spoke attracted her. “Maybe just a bit more flirting won’t hurt. He’ll get tired of me before long so I should just enjoy this while I can” she would usually tell herself.

This bit of fun she allowed herself to enjoy ended up throwing her into a spiral of euphoria before she knew it. She was falling hard for him and she couldn’t stop. She didn’t know if she wanted to stop; however moments like these made her feel like she wanted to stay by his side forever. It didn’t feel real. This amount of affection. These gentle moments. It was so strange.

With a sweet giggle and a hiding motion, she covered her face, “Sanemi!~ Stop! Your breath doesn’t even stink!”

Sanemi was pleased to feel her relax under him. He pressed his chilled nose up against the side of her neck and playfully nipped her. “And neither is yours, so no more lip from you. Got it?” He hummed softly against her neck before cupping his hand at her cheek and starting to lay kisses along her ear.

YC blushed, shivering softly and reaching her hands up to hold onto his shirt. All of these pecks and kisses were so overwhelming. She felt so embarrassed and so awkward from such a sudden burst of affection. She whined out to him softly, “Sa-Sanemi....h-hey....you’re so embarrassing.”

Sanemi noticed her shy whine and with a gentle hand he brought his hand over to gently hold her chin. He gently lifted her head with his index finger, “Embarrassing how? It’s just you and me here.” He stated impatiently. 

His gentle motion only added insult to injury. Such a seductive gesture caused her to pout and glance away from his gaze, she began to speak up. “That’s exactly why its so embarrassing....we’ve only been together for less than a day and you already kiss and touch me so much....I don’t know how to handle it.”

Sanemi huffed, “I’ve waited so long to kiss and touch you like this. Now that you agreed to be with me, I’m going to make sure I do it to my heart’s content~ This is just me showing how much I want you.”

She gripped his shirt a bit tighter, “Even after everything last night.....even after we-.....You don’t have to go out of your way to impress me now...” she glanced away from him, finding it hard to look him in the eye.

Sanemi was enticed by her sweet disposition. She was concerned by such a simple and innocent thing that he couldn’t help but want to tease her for it. He noticed her getting into her own mind and just knew just telling her wouldn’t get through to her. With a gentle nudge of his nose against her ear he whispered softly, “Go ahead...say it....say that you slept with me~ ” he teased while nibbling her earlobe softly.

YCs face went bright red. His teeth tugged at the sensitive skin, causing her to shiver slightly. It caught her by surprise, she pushed at his chest. “Sanemi! Don’t say it like that! That’s not funny!”

He laughed as he felt her try to push him off. She wasn’t able to get him to budge much but he could tell he had gotten her to fix her gloomy mood. “Even if we didn’t, I still got to see your pretty face as soon as I woke up. It’s not about impressing you. I’m being honest. Sure I want your body, I’m human; but don’t think that’s all I’m after now.” He said in his firm and raspy voice.

YC hid her face in his chest, her heart thumping from his consistent compliments and displays of affection. “You’re to much Sanemi....you don’t have to be so kind all of the time...”

Sanemi grinned, “I’m the furthest thing from nice babe, now that you belong to me, you’ll learn that real quick~” he cooed while moving in to kiss on her neck.

YC gasped out, shivering and whimpering his name, “Sanemi! Hey~”

Sanemi chuckled and slid under the covers while kissing down along her body. His hands pushed up her baggy shirt to expose her elegantly curved body to him.

Even first thing in the morning he couldn’t help but become mesmerized with its beauty. Anything that could possibly be viewed as a flaw was only seen as a magnificently gorgeous addition to her beauty. He was in love with her shape. He found his way to her breasts and eagerly began licking and nipping at the erect nipple.

His hands rubbed and slid their way all over her body, groping anything plump that he could find. Her thighs, butt, tummy, and breasts all fell victim to the starved caress of his fingertips.

YC shivered, a deep blush returning to her face as she realized he could see everything on her form. The late evening amongst the glow of the tv was one thing, being under the blankets was fine, but she couldn’t help but feel fearful of him seeing her form in broad daylight.

Even though his licking, sucking, and nibbling sent waves of bliss through her body, she found herself hiding her face in a pillow and letting her shyness and insecurities take over. “What if he notices my flaws. What if he doesnt like what he sees? He’ll leave too. Please just stay under the blankets....”

Sanemi noticed her shuffling and tensing up. It was quite distracting and he didn’t feel right about her body language. He didn’t want any thing to bother him while he feasted his eyes and touch on her body but he also didn’t want to see her in distress.

Sanemi pulled himself up, the blanket now sliding off of his head and down his back. He chuckled, “Why are you hiding your face? I won’t be able to see that desperate look in your eyes when you beg for more~” he teased, trying to lighten the mood.

YC peeked out from under her pillow, blushing deeply and soon becoming a flustered mess. Her bare body was exposed to the bright sunlight of the room. She was on full display.

He saw her. He could see all of her.

She timidly closed her legs tightly while trying to hide her breasts and body. Her eyes slowly looked into his, worried about the look of disgust that was sure to be plastered all over his face.

She was taken aback when she saw how his eyes were full of hunger. She had flashbacks of their sensual night together and she quickly averted her gaze, Unable to process all of these mixed emotions at once, “Sanemi!!!” She yelled out while hitting him with the pillow.

Sanemi was looking down at her entire body, taking in the gorgeous view while his libido ignited once more. His view was quickly stopped by a pillow to his face.
He laughed a smuggly, pulling back and taking the pillow from her reach. “So you’re pulling surprise attacks now hm?~”

He tossed the pillow off to the side of the room before playfully wrapping his arms around her and beginning to kiss up her chest and neck with soft and gentle licks to her soft spots

YC blushed, soon squirming and giggling loudly. His frantic kissed tickled her skin, causing her to try and wriggle out of his grasp. “Hahaha! Sanemi! Ahaha! Ahahahah! Sa-Haha! Sanemi!” She cried out, a huge involuntary smile on her face.

Sanemi grinned, pulling away and flipping her over to have her sit on top of him. “That’s what happens when you interrupt my view~”

YC blushed, realizing that she had ended up in the exact situation that she feared most. The brightly illuminated room displayed her nude body to him and she quickly pulled her shirt down to cover herself, a deep red blush covering her face as she looked down away from him.

He noticed her continuing to avoid his gaze and he frowned, letting out a sigh. His cheer up tactic wasnt working. He decided to finally get serious. He gave her a serious stare, sitting up and pushing the hair from her face. “What’s wrong? Why do you keep hiding from me?”

YC glanced up at him, a timid look on her face. “It’s really bright in here....You might not like everything you see...” she admitted shamefully

Sanemi frowned, displeased by the way she talked down about herself. He had been trying to be sweet but he had to admit that wasn’t his fortay. His short lived sugar coating was coming off. “Tch....Don’t make assumptions about me.”

He hooked his hands under her shirt and promptly snatched it off her form. Resting his large and scarred hands on her arms, holding them in place and not allowing her to move.

He gazed at her bare breasts, the natural sunlight illuminating her skin and all its beauty. His member throbbed and he placed kisses and bites all over her neck and chest, making sure to darken the fading bites from the night before. Once he reached her ear, his hands slid down to her hips, pushing them back to sit in his throbbing bulge. “Do you not know how fucking good you look right now?~” he huskily growled.

YC felt put on the spot. His sudden actions were confusing and quite frankly startling. It wasn’t until he began to kiss and mark up her body that she realized what he was doing. Her heart thumped and soft and sudden whimpers echoed from her lips. His kisses were so detailed, gentle, and meticulous that he managed to plant them on every sweet spot of her neck. She nearly got lost in the pleasure of his pecks until he rocked her hips back so her groin could meet his aroused bulge.

Her eyes widened and she nearly yelped out his name in surprise. Before she could even start her sentence, he said such a lewd and promiscuous sentence. In a matter of second she felt her heart swell. She thought she was going to die from embarrassment on the spot.

She hid her face in his neck, unable to think of how to respond beside whispering against his cream colored skin. “Do you mean it...?”

Sanemi watched her nuzzle and hide into his shoulder. At least she was more consistent with how she acted. He smirked, sliding his hand down and groping her ass while bucking his hips up against hers, “Does it sound like I’m joking? Or do I have to pick you apart to show you how bad I want you?~” He cooed.

“Just look....Im covered in scars. If someones going to make an assumption off of me over something as stupid as that, they can drop dead for all I care. You have not a single thing on you that will stop me from claiming that perfect body of yours~ So It’s time you dropped the formalities Princess...or else I’ll just have to cover you in bites you’ll really be embarrassed by~” he sealed his declaration with a rough bite to her shoulder.

YC let out a sudden gasp. His rock hard bulge pushing up against her clit. Her eyes widened and she pushed her fingernails into his shoulders, quickly loosening her grip when a chill caused goosebumps to cover her skin.

His words were heart touching, gentle yet somehow stern, and full of so much yearning. It was a wholesome and sensual brew of emotions he had riled up inside of her. He had gotten through in his own blunt way and to her surprise, it was the best way she could understand.

She cuddled him tightly, a blushing mess as she hid her face from him and pouted while he began to grind up against her. “You know just how to get me all the time....I’m starting to think you just say these things to stay on my good side...” she whispered softly before grinding her hips in return

Sanemi noticed the goosebumps forming under his palms and the motion of her hips. A mischievous grin tugged at his lips, “It looks like it’s working....With the way you’re moving your hips...I’m not the only one who’s getting hungry for more~” he growled before pushing her back onto the bed to marvel at her body.

YC looked up at him in shock, not expecting him to act so suddenly. Her hands instinctively reached to hide her body upon feeling her breasts bounce with the force of her being shoved back onto the bed.

Sanemi stopped her, pinning her hands down and pressing his bulge back against her bare folds. “I was going to let you off easy but I think I need to make things clear for you. I want to see every bit of my pretty little play thing. If your arms are in the way I guess I just won’t let you use them~” he cooed while bucking his hips up against hers roughly.

Her breasts bounced softly with each little thrust he made. Her body moved so elegantly. Her face was so cute. He wanted all of it for himself. “Now be a good girl for me and behave~” he warned her before sliding his hands down to cup her mounds.

YC let soft moans leave her lips. His firm grasp on her wrists was so intimate, so sudden, so breathtaking. His forceful disposition was coming out. It unexpectedly turned her on. For some reason, being at his mercy was what was making her body enjoy his enlarged mound as it massage to her folds.

Sanemi squeezed, pinched, and groped them thoroughly. He made sure to rub and fondle her to his hearts content, loving the soft squish of hers breasts whenever he rotated the mounds. His fingers slid up to her erect buds, eagerly tugging and pinching on them, “Look at how desperate you look~ Just from me touching your cute breasts~” he taunted.

YC let out several lewd moans, her legs tightly holding onto Sanemis torso as her toes curled. The way he teased and taunted her was euphoric. With just a few teasing pinches and slow grinds she could already feel herself starting to dampen the front of his boxers. Even though she was sore from the night before, she still became desperate for him. A droopy and lusted look filled her eyes. His comments made her feel like she was put on the spot. She panted between whimpers. “H-Hey! Ah~ I.....I-“

“You what, Princess?~” He cut her off before sliding his hands down to hold her waist.

He was getting impatient. He felt her wetness seeping onto the fabric and lubricating his eager cock. He pressed his palms into her sides, squeezing and groping her torso for support while watching his tent grind up against her folds. With each rubbing motion he would occasionally see her bud peek from between her lower lips. “Fuck that’s so hot...” was the only thing going through his mind.

“Do you get how much you turn me on yet?~ Or do I have to mark this sexy body of yours some more to prove it?~” he cooed before tugging his boxers down and letting his appendage spring from its confines.

YC looked down at his member, watching it twitch and pulse eagerly. His words were so embarassing, his member was so big, her entire body was exposed. She timidly looked up at him, gripping onto the bed sheets nervously, “Sanemi...I....well....I...is it okay to put it in again so soon? Is it going to hurt again?” She asked timidly.

Sanemi could see her focused stare and he felt a sense of pride from her eyes widening. He eagerly pressed his bare member against her dripping folds, a soft sigh of relief and pleasure leaving his lips. It was so hot and so slick. When he would grind against her, he used slow and long strokes. He felt like he was going to slide in at any second if he went any faster. His cheeks even tinted a soft pink. “It feels so good...this woman is dangerous...” he thought to himself, the temptation of shoving his raw cock into her just driving him mad.

While he tried to resist claiming her bare heat, he listened to and contemplated her words carefully. While pleasuring both of them with his risky actions, he whispered out to her, “Your pussy is so wet~ It will feel amazing~ I’ll make you feel even better than last night~” he said while focusing on pushing his now slick shaft up against her clit.

YC trembled, arching her back and moaning his name. Her bud was so delicate yet he insisted on tormenting it with each calculated movement. She shyly bucked her hips against his, looking down at it as it slid over her womanly mound. “You promise?” She asked softly.

Sanemi felt his heart throb and he looked at her with wide eyes. “I love her!” Echoed from the depth of his subconscious. He had to use every bit of restraint in his body not to just slide in and slowly take her hole as his in the most primal way possible. “Fuck you’re so god damn adorable....” he said before leaning in and pushing a rough kiss up against her lips.

YC blushed deeply, kissing him back eagerly and promptly wrapping her arms around his shoulders. She continued to moan into each kiss, unable to keep up with his tongue when he massaged her clit the way he did. Her wetness dripped from her folds, causing her lower cheeks and inner thighs to glisten from her love juices. His compliment only added to her arousal, reassuring her that he still wanted her body. She bucked her hips up against his, feeling a clitoral orgasm creeping up on her.

She felt like electricity was shooting through her veins and she pushed her nails into his shoulders, shuddering and drooling into the kiss.

Sanemi could see the familiar look in her eyes and his body acted on it’s own. He slid his hands down to tightly hold her waist to keep it in place. He roughly rubbed and rocked his hips against hers, trying not to push into her tight hole. It was beyond difficult and he moaned into their kiss as well, even biting down on her lip as his shaft twitched and begged for relief.

YC closed her eyes tightly. She shivered, arching her back and digging her nails into his flesh. A loud weep left her lips and she felt herself release. Her clit twitched rapidly and she ended up releasing hard, a cry of delight leaving her lips. “Haaaahhh~ah~” she sobbed.

Sanemi pulled away once he felt her rapid twitching. The bud teased his length, telling him she had reached the edge. He was mere inches from her face, just marveling at how gorgeous her expression looked when she reached her peek.

The way her folds dampened and the feeling of her hot mound against his cock was to much. He couldn’t hold back. All regards for safety left his mind and he needed to act quickly. He brought his hand to her cheek, passionately kissing her unresponsive lips, soon trailing his kisses to her cheek while his other hand reached down to angle his tip at her entrance. “I want you now. I can’t wait a second longer.” He whispered desperately into her ear.

“Are you okay with it, Princess?” He whispered while stroking his own girth.

YC was a lewd mess. These orgasms he inflicted on her were no joke. They reduced her to a pile of lust and she couldn’t contain her own emotions. His sweet coos and eager kisses confirmed how desperate she was.

Even if he didn’t ask, she knew the heat of the moment was getting to her. She didn’t mind if it was Sanemi. She new that in the depths of her heart that she trusted him.

With little hesitation she eagerly nodded, rocking her hips up against him, desperately wanting him to bring her to her her breaking point.

Sanemi nodded and he slid his hand down to prop himself up on the bed. His heart was racing. Sweat dripped from his temple. He had never done something so risky before. She was going to take yet another first experience for him. In this moment he felt like he was the one lacking experience. She had shown him what it meant to make love and now he was going to discover the joy of fully marking his territory.

With a careful push he slid his tip into the slick cavern, instantly feeling a chill rush over him as he glided half of his shaft into her tight hole. It was so warm, so wet, so soft, so tight. He couldn’t help but let out a loud moan, “Fuck~....YC~”

He never expected her to feel this heavenly. His arms trembled slightly and he watched her reaction.

YC of course wasn’t prepared for how amazing he would feel either. She could feel every soft curve and edge of his length. Even the veins felt detailed. She was grateful to not feel any pain but without a doubt she could feel him stretching her walls.

Sanemi kissed her forehead before pulling away and looking down at their connection. She was so wet and he had burried half of his length into her heat. He grasped the top of her thighs, pulling them closer before watching as he pushed the rest of his shaft into her. He was even given the surprise of seeing a slight bulge from her lower abdomen. His face blushed a bright red and he glanced up at her face to make sure she wasn’t in pain. He just saw pleasure plastered on her expression and a satisfied smile graced his lips. “You’re dripping wet…….You took every inch…..how does it feel?~” he asked before rocking his hips back and re-entering the tight hole.

YC watched him carefully for as long as she could. When he began to reach the deepest portion of her hole, she leaned her head back, whimpering and crying out his name, “S-Sanemi~” she exclaimed, loving the feeling of him rocking in and out of her.

She could already hear the slick and wet sounds filling the room and with a desperate voice she spoke up, “It’s to good~” she breathed out to him.

Sanemi smirked, rolling his hips against hers with precision and smacking the back of her cavern. The moist sounds of him stirring up her insides were so loud already. It felt so damn good he couldnt stay quiet.

Lust filled grunts filled the air and he eagerly worked towards hearing more sweet sounds coming from her body. “You’re so fucking tight~ It just makes me want to fuck you harder~” he growled out before placing his hand on her lower abdomen.

YC couldn’t keep her voice down. It felt to amazing. The feeling of his hot girth filling every crevice of her hole was a new and dangerous pleasure. The way his eyes ate away at her. The way he slowly ravaged her hole. The only thing she could respond with was crying out his name.

Sanemi loved watching her precious body give in to him. He hadn’t even sped up his pace yet and she was already a spaced out mess. He was proud of his work but also wary. He himself felt as if he was going to blank out. It had been so long since he had been intimate that this type of pleasure was unrivaled.

He watched her breasts bounce with each smack. It was so beautiful. His hand slid its way up to her breast, while he picked up to pace. He didn’t want to cum to fast but he knew that this blissful embrace would start to turn on him soon. He needed to see her succumb to him again first.

YC gripped the sheets, closing her eyes and letting sweat drip down her body. She had never felt so much delight. His faster thrusts hit her at different angles. He rammed himself into her over and over. His hips rolled and rocked. Her legs bounced with each loving thwap. In no time he was hitting directly against her Gspot. Her eyes opened and she trembled, “Hnn!~ Ahh!~”

Sanemi watched her expression change and he took that opportunity to lift her legs in the air. He knew he had hit her gspot and with a focused look on his face, he hooked her legs over his shoulders and smacked his hips into hers with an audible clap filling the room.

YC threw her head back, her body wincing from his rough thrust. He had slammed against her womb with so much force, a pleasured yelp left her lips.

Sanemi continued to thrust, not allowing her time to adjust to the angle. He could feel himself on the verge of a powerful release. All he cared about was getting her to her end. His own shaft mercilessly twitched and throbbed inside of her. He used all of his strength to hold back from leaking inside of her.

YC moaned loudly, completely losing all regards for keeping her voice down. How could she? She felt like she was going to break. Her walls were tightening and her orgasm creeped up on her quickly. She desperately dug her nails into her own palms, her face giving an expression of pure lust as her walls clamped down on her.

Sanemi rammed into her harder, suddenly feeling her trap him with the grip of her tightness. He shivered, closing his eyes tightly and tightly grabbing the sheets to the bed. He was so close to releasing and when she did that he nearly lost it. He paused, not allowing himself to move while her walls milked his cock. After a few moments of heavy debate, and passionate moans, he was able to yank himself out of her, almost not making it in time.

He came hard, his seed landing onto the outside of her womanhood. He pulled back, sliding and resting his shaft on top of her mound while he unleashed the rest of his pent up release. He held the back of her knees, watching her chest rise and fall rapidly. His seed mixing with their sweat and dripping from her torso. The image was something he made sure to burn into his mind.

He wanted to push right back into her but he knew he had overdone it when he noticed all the hand and teeth marks all over her torso. Not to mention he was already pushing his luck by not using protection.

He reached behind him, grabbing a box of tissues off the bedside table and cleaning her up carefully while she lay in her exhausted state.

YC was still heavily breathing and coming down from her orgasmic high. Her mind felt like it went completely blank. She could only hear the sound of her own heart beat. She could only feel the warmth of his body still pressed against hers and his hot fluids. Her legs were limp and numb from strain and her mouth still tasted like his sweet kisses.

She soon noticed him cleaning her up and she blushed intensely. The amount of release he had left on her body was moderate to say the least, “Ah- S-Sanemi! D-Did any....get inside?” She asked nervously.

Sanemi sighed, cleaning up the last of his seed from her body before laying on her stomach and wrapping his arms around her torso. “No. But don’t let me do that again. You will get filled up.” He said with a slight pout on his face as he nestled his face into her chest.

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YC sat at the table blushing a deep red as she waited for Sanemi to finish cooking breakfast. “We did it again....he even carried me into the kitchen when I said I was to sore to walk....this is so embarrassing. It doesn’t even feel real.....”

Sanemi hummed and whistled to himself, obviously in a chipper mood. Everything seemed to be finally going right for him and he couldn’t be happier. He was able to check off nearly every single achievement from his romantic date night game plan. He finally indulged in his deepest desires and on top of that, he was able to enjoy a second round more passionate round first thing in the morning. The only thing that worried him was the fact that she had so much trouble walking after their passionate connection.

After a few more final touches to the meals, their breakfast was complete. He set a plate down in front of her, “Eat up, you’ll need it if you want to get rid of that soreness.” He remarked before kissing her temple.

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Genya may have been less experienced in life but he was no idiot. The night he spent at his mothers was full of so many conflicted emotions.

He was happy for Sanemi and He was happy for YC. Since YC had come into their lives, things had seemed so much brighter. The strained relationship with his brother had finally began to heal. The small apartment was filled with so many more laughs and smiles. Her light had brought life into his monotonous day to day.

She had taught him so much in just the span of a few months time. He had built the courage to talk to girls. The resolve to communicate with his brother. The drive to study harder. A reason to try his best in archery. He wanted her praise. He wanted to be noticed by her.

All he could think of was making her happy.

He thought about his brothers words, “I love her. Saying I like her would never be able to do my feelings justice....”

He knew Sanemi deserved a semblance of happiness. In fact, he was elated that Sanemi was showing a long lost side of his true self, but Genya couldn’t help but feel jealous of both Sanemi and YC.

That night he made a decision with more consequences than he could have ever imagined. “Just let it go Genya...what you want isn’t important right now...”
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Sanemi was anything but stupid. Insensitive and calloused, yes, but he could clearly see what was going on.

The moment Genya came home the next day, there was a shift in his attitude. No, “Hey nemi, what’s for dinner?” No “Big brother, can I stay out later tonight?” No “Hey Bro, im going to the store, you want anything?” Just....Him staying in his room quietly until his friends would come and get him.

He had started to flake on plans with Him and YC. He had even just started addressing his older brother as plainly “Sanemi.”

None of it sat right with the older sibling. The last straw was on a particularly hot and muggy afternoon.

Sanemi was in the living room, squinting at a document and groaning. “Stupid shitty color coded crap....”

Genya walked straight past him, not saying a word.

“Oi Genya! Look through this document for me.” He commanded in an attempt to receive help.

Genya responded without turning around, just sitting at the front door to put on his shoes. “Can’t....Im going to moms to help Shuya with a project for class...”

Sanemi scuffed, “You didn’t tell me you were going to moms. Isn’t it getting late? Are you sleeping there?”

Genya breathed out heavily, “Why do you care? Can’t YC help you? She’s coming over tonight, right?”

Sanemi stood up, “Yeah but she’s been working so much lately. She’ll probably fall asleep as soon as she curls up on the couch. You know how she gets when you give her some food, and a blanket.”

Genya glanced back at his brother after getting his shoes on. He sighed, “Not really....it’s kind of a boyfriends job to know that...not really mine.”

Sanemi could feel the undertones in that response and he hesitated, wanting to bite his tongue but quickly losing his patience. “You got a problem with YC or somethin, asshole?” His presence turning aggressive.

Genya glared, “So what if I do? What are you gunna do? Kick me out? Leave her? It doesn’t matter what you do, it’s not fair to anyone. Just drop it.”

Sanemi was utterly shocked by Genyas response. “What the hell is your problem? Why do you suddenly act like you hate her? Did she piss you off or somethin?!”

Genya clenched his jaw, his voice cracking under pressure, “No! I.... I could never hate her I just-“

“You what? You still like her?!” He asked, his heart sinking into the pit of his stomach as the words left his lips.

The room was silent.

Genya reached for the door knob.

“Answer me Genya!” Sanemi said, reaching out and grasping his arm.

“Let go of me! It’s not your problem! Its mine! I didn’t tell you because I knew you would act like this!” Genya admitted.

Sanemi listened to his brothers words for once, slowly letting go of him. “Does YC know?”

Genya paused, “No....keep it that way...please...I’ll get over it.”

Sanemi spoke up, “Are you sure about that?”

Genya yelled out, tensing up and clenching his fists, “I said I’m fine! If she knew...she would be sad...it would ruin what you two have...”

Genya opened the door with clamy hands.

“I’ll be back on Sunday night to get ready for school.”

YC was coming down the hall, a bubbly smile on her face and few bags of snacks with her. She noticed a familiar tall man standing in the hall and her face lit up. “Genya!!!” She said happily while picking up the pace to meet him.

Genya looked over at her, his heart stopping and panic setting in.

YC smiled sweetly and ran up to him while rummaging through her bags. “I caught you! I have a gift for you!”

Genya blushed and bit his bottom lip before pushing his feet forward and quickly walking past her, “S-Sorry....I have to go.” He said while keeping things short and ignoring her.

YC whined, “No wait! Shinobu and the girls helped me pick it out for you-“ she said while watching him push past her.

Sanemi watched closely, thinking about his next move. Life had just put him in check mate. “Am I going to have to choose between them....”

He didn’t want to even think about that. He sighed before watching YC pout and mope. “Don’t worry about him. He’s in a mood.” He reassured her while reaching out to pet her head.

YC frowned, “I noticed he’s been like that a lot lately....Thats why I went out and got him this.”

She pulled out a familiar looking red case. “I let him borrow my copy of Wildlife crossing so much that the island doesn’t even feel like mine anymore. I know he’s been wanting his own copy and he’s going to his preliminary match soon so I thought this might help....shoot.”

Sanemi saw the gift and his heart warmed, “How can I be upset?....Who wouldn’t love her....? If I were him I would have gone mad long ago.”

Sanemi sighed and moved his hand down to rub her cheek and to cradle her neck.

YC blushed and glanced up at him. “Sanemi...what’s wrong?”

He didn’t want her to notice his tension so he pushed the matter to the back of his mind to avoid dealing with such conflicting emotions. Instead he put his focus on her. “I was just thinking about the surprise you have for me. It must be real good if you’re whipping out big bucks for a game”

Sanemi let out a soft and breathy chuckle, “I wonder...are any of these bags full of lace?~” he said while moving his hands down to her hips while pulling her into the apartment.

YC blushed brightly, “H-Hey! What’s that supposed to mean huh?” She asked while holding onto the bags.

“I brought you some Ohagi and some drinks!”

Sanemi frowned, closing the door behind her and moving the bags from her grip and off to the hall way, “Thanks but no thanks Princess. You’re the only sweet thing I feel like eating right now~” he said before picking her up and carrying her down the hall.

“Nooooo! My snacks!” She whined, reaching for them as she was carried off.
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YC had yet to understand the subtle hints that things were changing. Everything seemed to be going fine but there were a couple of things that just didn’t feel right.

For one, she noticed that Genyas presence had seemed to be less and less. She wanted to believe that she was her usual hyper vigilant self but she had a considerable amount of trust in Sanemi and Genya.

The lack of Genya was strange, but she figured it was just him being out and about more and more; considering it was summer and he was in the prime of his teen years.

That was until one late summer day.

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YC was in her living room laying on her couch with her legs up on the back of the couch. She tossed a piece of popcorn up into the air, attempting to catch it in her mouth. Instead it landed on her forehead. “Ack-“ she yelped out before trying again.

Muffled voices could be heard from the hall, “Yeah, I want to get as much gaming in this week before prelims.” A deeper voice echoed

“Isn’t archery stressful? It sounds like a pain in my opinion.” A calmer voice responded

“I agree with Tokito, why focus on something useless like a sport when you can dedicate yourself to things you actually want to do?” A familiar higher pitched voice spoke

“Would you two drop it already? I like archery!” The lower toned voice stated.

“Really? More than you like- AH OW WHAT THE HELL MOHAWK?!” A

“Someone might hear you, you fucking idiot!” The lower voice answered.

She suddenly heard a few familiar voices coming from the hallway outside of her front door and she quickly perked up.

She had been bored all day. She finished all of her translation work and really had nothing left to do until her boss called her back. She had the opportunity to go to the mall with her new found female companions but her anxiety held her back. “What if i mess up...” she asked herself when she made the decision to stay home.

Though the girl finally found herself making friends with Sanemi’s group of friends, she found the most comfort in spending time with the brothers who first showed her kindness. They never gave her a feeling of being unsafe. She never felt like conversation was forced or like she wasn’t wanted. They welcomed her into their lives with open arms and for once she felt safe amongst others.

Lately she hadn’t been able to spend much time with either of them and she finally saw an opportunity for human interaction.

She quickly opened the door to see Genya standing in the hall way with his group of friends all surrounding him. She smiled brightly at the boys, “Hey guys! Long time no see!”

The boys all suddenly turned to look at YC who was standing in the doorway. Genyas eyes widened and he blushed softly before turning his head away to begin unlocking the door. A stern look filled his features.

The others greeted YC without any problems but they all could feel how uncomfortable Genya had become.

YCs cheerful look didn’t waiver. “Are you staying for dinner Genya? I just got paid and I wanted to have a movie night with you and Sane-“

“I have plans, sorry. I need to focus on training for the next tournament.” Genya remarked in a stern voice, keeping the conversation short.

Awkward silence filled the hall and all the boys awkwardly looked back and forth at the two of them. Tanjiro could smell the tension from both Genya and YC.

YC could tell something must have happened. She had no idea why Genya would act like this. It was very rare. This is how he treated strangers on the street. “I uhm...I understand. ! I know you all must be hungry! I made some sweets for Sanemi and I have plenty of extra!” She said while trying to break the tension.

“Oh sweet im starvi-“ Inosuke chimed in while rubbing his hands together.

Zenitsu punched him in the arm discreetly.

Genya winced slightly, gritting his teeth. “If you made them for him then dont try to-“

Muichiros eyes widened and he quickly yet discreetly jabbed Genya in the side.

Genya winced and hurdled over, “HEY SHIT H-“

“No- we’re not hun..gry. We...already..ate” Tanjiro stepped up and attempted to divert the attention from Genya.

“Oh, Tanjiro, are you okay?! You look like you’re in pain!” YC said in a worried voice, not catching on completely but now getting suspicious.

While YC was distracted, Muichiro nonchalantly pushed the irritable Genya into the house.

Zenitsu dragged Inosuke into the house, harshly whispering, “Learn to read the room you jackass!”

“Heeeeehhh? You know I don’t know how to read! Don’t insult me Monitsu!”

“N-No, I’m fine! We should get going though!” Tanjiro said with a strained look.

“H-Have a nice day!” Tanjiro said before quickly following the other boys into the apartment.

YC stood there dumbfounded and confused. She could tell something was wrong. Genya had been rather cold to her lately and she just wrote it off as him being tired but now she knew that the boys knew something she didn’t.

He sounded perfectly fine before she opened the door. It was her. She was what was wrong and she knew it. She was all to familiar with being pushed to the side.

Her logical mind wanted to interject and knock on the door to confront him about it. She wanted go apologize and beg to know what was wrong, but.....a deep gut feeling of dread washed over her.

“Am I going to be alone again....?”

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Sanemi groaned while sitting down and finishing off his water bottle. It had been a long day of grueling work but it was finally almost over “So Obanai, did you get the ring yet? You better have, I swear if I spend all this time helping you out on this restaurant just for you to chicken out on asking her to marry you, I’ll kick your ass.”

Obanai set down a few beams and he sighed, “Of course I got it. It just took me a minute to find the right one.”

Kyojuro chimed in, pointing a paint brush in Obanais direction, “I hope you didn’t use all of your inheritance on it. Mom always said that it’s not about the price of the ring, it’s about the way you give it to her!”

Tengen chimed in, spitting out a nail he was keeping between his teeth. “Don’t you mean its not about the size of the ring just the size of the man?” He joked.

“I hope you break both of your thumbs.” Obanai said spitefully to the large flamboyant man.

Gyomei placed a large pallette beside Iguro, “Kyojuro is right, Kanroji still has no idea about this place right? As long as your able to give her her dream restaurant, I’m sure your plan should work regardless of any piece of jewelry. Even without it, Kanroji will likely still agree to marry you.”

Obanai sighed, “She deserves only the best. This is the least I could do for her to show her my devotion to her.”

Giyu looked up from the wiring he was working on. “It still feels like overkill, doesn’t it?”

Sanemi opened another water bottle gazing off and soon speaking up, “I don’t think it is...I mean...You love her right? If it was me in that situation, I would make it flashy too. Prove to her and the world that you love her and that you could give her any and everything in your human capability to make her happy ya know?”

Everyone looked at Sanemi in shock, utterly speechless.

Sanemi noticed and glared at everyone, “What the fuck are you all starring at?” He grouchily announced.

Tengen grinned before putting his tools down and approaching Sanemi, “Well well! Looks like there are more wedding bells ringing than I thought! When were you going to tell us, huh?!” He said before slapping his hand onto Sanemi’s shoulder.

Sanemi glared up at him, placing his hand over Tengens and crushing it tightly, “Dont ever touch me again. Explain what the hell you’re going on about, shit stain!”

Giyu spoke up, setting his tools down and walking over. “That sounded like it had less to do with Iguro and more like a personal confession.”

Sanemi’s face went bright red and he quickly displayed an angry and defensive look. “WHAT THE HELL WOULD YOU KNOW?! DON’T MAKE ASSUMPTIONS ABOUT ME!”

Obanai responded, “Shinazugawa. I have to take his side on this one. Your behavior a moment ago was...out of character.”

Gyomei nodded. “Indeed. You have been showing an increased amount of kindness since the beginning of last spring when she moved in. In fact, over the past month you have been even more kind than usual.”

Sanemis’ face turned a deeper red when he noticed the connection between his actions and his love life with YC. “WILL YOU ALL JUST DROP IT ALREADY?!” He shouted.

“Hmm? I think we reminded him of something~ His face is so red! Thinking about something naughty you did with YC huh?” Tengen teased.

Sanemi and the others ignored Tengen.

Kyojuro chimed in, “Do not worry! Its okay Shinazugawa! Actually its pretty enduring! Are you planning on proposing soon?”

Sanemis’ eyes widened and he huffed. “I dont have to deal with this crap! Just drop it! I have other things besides marriage to worry about!” He admitted to his friends.

Gyomei tilted his head and sat down on a nearby palette, “I have noticed Genya has been a bit off lately. Did something happen at home?”

Sanemi huffed heavily, “Like I’d tell any of you!”

“I heard that little Genya has a crush on YC~” Tengen taunted with a smug look.

The entire room got quiet and tense.

Sanemi glared up at his friend, a wave of murderous intent flowing through him. “Hey shit head. Do you want to fucking die? I’ll fucking murder your ass. I said to drop it.”

The room became tense and Tengen narrowed his gaze, smirking, “Oh? It looks like I struck a nerve. What’s wrong Nemi? Scared your precious little bunny will get snatched up by another wolf in your pack?” He taunted.

Sanemi stood up and began approaching Tengen with clenched fists and a deathly glare. “It’s none of your fucking business.”

Tengen scuffed, “Tch, Maybe if you stopped acting so stuck up about your relationship I wouldn’t have to make it my business.”

The others quickly stood and assumed their positions, getting ready to intervene.

Tengen put his hand out behind him to stop them. “Just because you’re changing and getting soft on us doesn’t mean you have to put up a tough act. The same thing goes for your problems; just because you’re going through something with your family again doesn’t mean it should stay that way. Try relying on us for once.”

Sanemi raises his fist, his eyes already showing purely the whites. His face shadowed out and he was prepared to make contact with his friends face.

Gyomei intervened, catching Sanemis fist, “Uzui is right. We want to help. Does YC know about any of this?”

Sanemi was stopped and pulled out of his daze. He growled and snatched his hand away. “No...and its going to stay that way....”

Giyu spoke up. “Hiding this from her and avoiding the problem is only going to aggravate the situation.

Sanemi looked over at Giyu, “I have my reasons...I know what I’m doing dammit.”

Kyojuro had a serious look on his face, “YC wouldn’t be able to take that kind of information would she?”

Sanemi looked away, snatching his fist out of Gyomeis hand and rubbing it to ease his knuckles, “She’s been through enough already. I said I can handle it.”

The entire room went silent.

Suddenly Gyomeis phone went off. Everyone looked in his direction. He pulled out a dated looking flip phone and opened it. “Yes, hello?...Ah yes. I see. I believe he should be home...I can give you his contact information. Oh? I wouldn’t be able to understand? Well if he doesnt answer, I can give it to his brother tomorrow morning.......Oh I see. If not there should be a woman next door who will take care of it. Thank you for going out of your way Sayo. Okay, goodbye.”

Sanemi looked up at Gyomei confused, “Sayo? Your adopted niece? Wasn’t she staying with your grandmother? What was she doing at the school?”

(Before yall come for her, if you search up Sayo on the Kimetsu no yaiba wiki, and reread Gyomeis back story, it was a misunderstanding. When Sayo said “that man is a monster” she was talking about the demon, not Gyomei. She has also been cited in the taisho secrets as being sorry and wanting to apologize to Gyomei)

Gyomei nodded, “My grandmother is moving into my home so I can help care for her due to her poor health. Sayo has already been helping me manage the archery team in her spare time and since she’ll be starting at Kimetsu academy next week she’s been helping lock up the gym. She called to tell me that Genya left his wallet in the gymnasium during practice this morning. She just found it outside of the locker rooms. She said she was heading to your home to return it to him.”

Sanemi calmed down a bit, changing the subject, “I haven’t seen her in a long while. Is she still the crybaby she used to be?”

Gyomei shook his head, “No, she has become very strong willed. I have also noticed that she is quite fond of Genya as of late. He seems to have adapted well to having help with managing the team. I should still warn him that she’s coming...”

Sanemi scuffed, “Don’t bother...I don’t think the little brat would answer if he knew someone was coming by. His mind is elsewhere.” Sanemi said while grabbing his belongings.

“Huh? Where are you going?” Obanai asked.

“Home so I don’t have to deal with this shit.” He remarked while grabbing his belongings and storming out the half built restaurant.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

YC paced back and forth in her living room, unable to calm herself down. “Maybe he hates me? What did I do this time?! Crap crap crap! I’m always messing up! What the hell is going to happen with Sanemi and me if Genya hates me? Is Sanemi mad at me too? Am I being to clingy again?! Uhhhhhggg I knew I shouldn’t have let my guard down!”

Ding-Dong!

YC quickly looked up, her heart beat racing. Someone rang her door bell. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, “Pull yourself together...” she told herself before opening the door.

“Hello-“

YC was greeted with a young girl around Genyas age.

“Uhm, hello there? Can I help you?” YC said nervously.

The young girl with thick black hair and big sparkling eyes nervously shifted, “Uh-Uhm...hello. Does Genya Shinazugawa live here?”

YCs eyes widened and she smiled a bit, believing that she was starting to connect the dots. “What if Genya has a crush on this girl and he can’t express his feelings because she’s so cute and now he feels to awkward to talk to girls again?!” She thought to herself.

“Oh- Are you a friend of Genya?” She asked curiously.

Sayo awkwardly twiddled her fingers, blushing deeply and looking away from YC, “Uhm....well....we used to be....I don’t really know how he feels about me now...but uhm....if he’s here I wanted to give him back his wallet!” She said timidly while holding out the wallet with her hands out.

YC didn’t know how to react and she just awkwardly took the wallet into her hands.

As soon as the wallet made contact, Sayo took off running down the hall, “Sorry, I have to go!”

YC ran out into the hall, “Hey wait!- Don’t you want to see him?!”

Sayo ignored YC and continued running.

YC looked down at the wallet, noticing a new looking home made chain with a watermelon charm and a note folded on the inside.

She blushed and smiled, “Awww this is so cute!” She remarked with a bubbly voice.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“Are you sure it’s a good idea to keep avoiding her? She does live right next door to you, and she is dating your brother...its just going to get harder you know.” Muichiro said while sitting at the chair in Genya’s room.

Genya tossed his bag against his closet out of anger, “Don’t you think i know that?!” He growled out.

Zenitsu and Inosuke both got quiet, able to tell that encounter pissed Genya off quicker than anticipated.

Tanjiro closed the door behind him and soon had a frustrated look on his face. He stormed into the bedroom with a huge frown on his face (think the chapter when Uzui tried to kidnap Aoi)

“Genya! Why are you being a jerk to YC?!” Tanjiro said angrily.

Genya turned and narrowed his eyes at Tanjiro, “I don’t want to get a lecture from you, talking forehead!”

Muichiro also glared at him, “Watch it Shinazugawa.”

“Hey! Don’t insult Monjiro!” Inosuke interjected before grabbing his collar.

Genya roughly grabbed Inosukes arm, a fiery look of blood lust in his gaze, “Do not. Touch me.” He said coldly

Inosuke froze, able to feel the blood lust in Genyas voice. In that moment, he didnt want to challenge the considerably larger man.

Zenitsu could hear the intent in Genyas heart, it was full of hurt and hatred.

Tanjiro could smell the murderous intent in Genyas voice and he charged at Genya and full force smacked his forehead against Genyas.

Genya stumbled back and fell on the floor, blood pouring from his nose and a dazed look in his eyes.

Muichiro widened his eyes, “Well that’s a familiar scene.”

Tanjiro straddled Genya, roughly grabbing him by his collar and yelling at him, “What the hell is wrong with you?! Why are you being such a bully again?! Do you know how sad YC smelled when you turned her down! She just wants to spend time with you!”

Genya lifted his head weakly, still dazed from the sheer force of Tanjiros thick skull hitting against his. “H-Hng- Shut it Kamado! You don’t know anything so but out dammit!”

Tanjiro huffed before leaning in with a frustrated pitch in his voice, “Then tell us Genya! We’re your friends! If we can’t be there to listen and understand, then what’s the point?!”

Genya’s eyes widened and he realized in that moment that he was acting childish. He scuffed and looked away, a pained look in his eyes. “You....you don’t know what it’s like okay....Watching everyone find someone....watching everyone move on in life without you....Watching as the girl you love chooses someone else....watch your brother with her everyday....”

Tanjiro sighed and pulled back, “Genya.....”

“I love her okay!...I tried to let it go but I just... I couldn’t do it. It hurts to see her everyday. Sanemi ignores me too. I thought I would be grateful that he got off my case but somehow this is worse.”

Zenitsu breathed out, “Tch...you sure are pathetic. Treating a cute girl like garbage all because you’re jealous. That’s low.”

Muichiro interjected, “Its sad when the simp king calls you pathetic.”

Tanjiro climbed off of his friend and helped him sit up. “Genya...I can tell it hurts...But treating her bad isn’t going to make things better.”

Genya scuffed, “Yeah, dont you think I know that?” He said while looking away, obviously embarrassed by his friends calling him out on his behavior

Zenitsu spoke up, “Unrequited love...That’s a rough road buddy. Trust me, I know all to well what thats like, but its worse to lay back and take this as a defeat! Confess and keep trying until she chooses you!”

Tanjiro glared at Zenitsu with a serious look on his face, as if he was threatening his friend.

Inosuke flopped on Genyas bed, “I don’t get it, can’t you and that scar guy just share or something? People do that right? Boars switch partners all the time.”

Zenitsu sneared, “You’re disgusting. No wonder Aoi is always threatening to break up. You’re exhausting.”

Inosuke glared back, “Come say it to my face asshole?! Aoi isn’t some boar!”

“Yeah but you are.” Zenitsu dismissively spoke up.

“Damn right I a- Hey wait-!” Inosuke tried to defend himself

Muichiro sighed before resting his arms on the back of the chair, “Even if Sanemi hadn’t gone after her, how would your relationship with her even work? She’s in her 20s right?”

“Heheheh- You’re into old ladys!” Inosuke remarked.

Genya glared at inosuke, a deep blush on his own face, “Shut it pig boy!”

Tanjiro quickly responded, “I don’t think any of that matters now. If you really love her, you have to think about whats best for her and what makes her happy. You don’t hurt people you care about! It’s horrible to hurt the people you love just because your upset. Even if she was single, and if she was our age, you don’t deserve her if this is how you’re going to treat her”

Genyas eyes widened and his heart sank. Tanjiro was right. He put his head in his hands, “....I’m becoming just like the person I hate most...”

The room went quiet.

“Yikes” Muichiro remarked.

Ding-Dong

The teens all stopped talking and looked at Genya.

Genya sighed and grabbed a fee tissues, stuffing them in his nose when he got up to answer the door while the others stayed behind.

YC stood at the door, a big smile on her face and holding the wallet behind her back.

Genya opened the door, his eyes widening while a blush filled his cheeks. “Oh- uhm. YC, Nemi isn’t home yet...”

YC immediately became worried at the sight of the bloody tissues, “Genya! Oh my gosh are you okay? What happened to your face? You’re bleeding!” She said while reaching up to try and touch his face.

He blushed and pulled his head back, avoiding her touch, “I- I’m alright! Really! Anyway, did you need something?”

YC softened her gaze, “Are you sure...?”

Genya scuffed, “I’m not some kid you know? I can take care of myself..”

YC pouted, “It still won’t stop me from worrying about you!”

She pulled out the wallet quickly, “I have something for you! Tada!!!~”

Genya looked down at her, shocked and surprised. He hadn’t even noticed it was gone. “Did I drop it in the hallway?”

“How did you....” he asked while looking at the chain with the charm attached.

YC smiled up at him, “Its cute right?! I think it suits you Genya....” she said in a playful voice.

Genya looked at the chain, seeing the cute little watermelon charms on the chain. He even noticed a small little pink sticky note sticking out of the crease, a heart clearly drawn on the top of the note.

He looked at YCs smiling face a blushed cheeks. She looked so happy and cheerful. He couldn’t even imagine how she got his wallet but this sentiment struck a sweet and painful cord with him.

He bit his bottom lip, his emotions taking over. “What....gives you the right?...” he breathed out.

YC looked up at him confused, “I..what?-“

Genya felt as if he was losing his control, “Quit putting on this stupid act! Quit butting into my life dammit!”

YC looked up at him in shock, “I....Genya what are you talking abou-“

Zenitsu perked up, quickly standing to his feet and looking in the direction of the hall. Without missing a beat. The others followed behind him quickly

“Just leave me alone! Don’t talk to me dammit! Stop with the nice act! Just quit!” Genya shouted out.

YC froze, her heart sinking into the pit of her stomach. She didn’t know how to respond and she looked up at Genya in shock with tears welling up in her eyes, her expression unchanging.

Tanjiro stepped in, “Genya what are you-“

“I. Hate you. So stay away from me.” He declared, only wanting to distance himself from her.

Everyone looked at Genya in complete shock.

Genya pushed past his friends, all of them now out in the hallway. He ignored all of them, stepping past the group and heading down the hall of the apartment complex.

~~~~~~~~~

Sayo ran down the hall, a blushing mess. “Oh my gosh oh my gosh oh my gosh!” She whimpered to herself as she entered the lobby to the apartment building.

She turned a quick corner and bumped into a solid surface. “Ahck!”

Sanemi was lost in thought and preparing to walk his way up the stairs. He thought hard about what his friends had said. They were right. He needed to take action before things got out of hand. Then maybe he could start thinking with a clear mindset.

Suddenly he felt a sudden push against his chest and a small yelp.

He looked down to see a familiar young woman standing before him. “Hm? Oh, It’s you.”

Sayo looked up at the familiar white haired man. “Ah! Sanemi?!”

“So it is you. Welcome back to town Sayo. You sure have grown a lot. Were you able to give Genya his wallet back.” He asked plainly.

Sayo blushed deeply before shyly nodding. “I uhm. Yes....well...kinda...He uhm....I put a chain on it so that he could clip it to his belt too...I know he’s been having trouble keeping track of it.”

Sanemi chuckled, amused by her kind and shy actions. “Hm? Didn’t you live in a completely different province up until a few days ago? Keeping tabs on him like that’s kinda strange. What, you got a crush on him or somethin?”

Sayos face went bright red and steam poofed off of her head. She had become visually flustered. “I-I-I...”

Sanemi chuckled before ruffling her hair and sighing. “It was a joke kid. Dont worry, your secret is safe. But if I were you, I would shoot my shot and do it soon. You never know what the future has in store.” He said before pursuing down the hall.

Sayo looked up at him in shock as he walked away. He was nonchalantly waving goodbye to her when she noticed something peculiar.

Genya was engulfed in his own thoughts. He felt locked out of his own body. His emotions took over as he stormed down the hall. “I fucked up! I fucked up big time!” Was all that went through his mind as he thought about the tears streaming down YCs face.

Genya turned the corner, soon accidentally shoulder checking Sanemi with a considerable amount of force.

Sanemi was taken aback, but kept himself stable. “Hey shit brain! What crawled up your asshole? Not even a “Welcome home?”

Genya looked back, realizing what he had done. Seeing his older brother caused his adrenaline to boost, “He’s going to literally kill me when he finds out.” Was all he could think.

“Sorry....I uh....I’m sorry Sanemi...” he said before quickly storming out of the complex, now driven by fear as well.

Sayo could tell that something was wrong. She was used to Genya not noticing her but she could immediately tell something was off. “Genya?!” She yelped out.

“Get back here and apologize to YC you stupid mowhawk!” Inosuke yelled while charging down the stairs.

“SHINAZUGAWA SLOW DOWN YOU JERK!” Zenitsu said while following close behind.

Sanemis eyes widened and as soon as the boys turned the corner, he grabbed both of them by their heads, “What the fuck did you maggots do to YC?” He said in a low growl.

Inosuke shrieked out, “Huuuhh?! Let go! He thinks he can just get away with that!”

Sanemis’ eyes widened and he threw the boys to the ground before running up the stairs, not caring about an answer now.

~~~~~~

Tanjiro watched his friends take off in pursuit of Genya and was prepared to follow after them when a sudden aroma of complex scents filled his nostrils.

He stopped himself, turning and looking directly at YC. She was starring with a blank expression on her face and tears steadily flowing from her eyes.

There was an emotional battle happening within YC and Tanjiro could smell the carnage.

YC stared blankly, unable to process what was happening. Sadness, anger, fear, and guilt all washed over her, but above all else, she felt confusion.

Muichiro approached YC, able to tell she was dazed. He pulled out a packet of tissues from his pocket and held them out to her, “Hey. Stop doing that. Don’t take what he said personally.” He said in an attempt to ease the situation.

“Huh..I? Uhm...” YC was even more confused and she suddenly noticed the hot tears flowing down her cheeks.

She held her hand up to her face and began to try and wipe her tears away but her hands were shaking, “I- no...uhm...im fine-“ her voice cracked out.

Tanjiro could tell she was breaking down and he quickly ran up to her, “YC! Are you okay?”

She looked at the boys standing before her and suddenly she could feel herself shrinking. She felt her heart rate increase and her old wounds reopen.

She knew the people before her weren’t the ones from long ago, but she felt as if the the intense stares held the same intentions.

~~~~~

He turned the corner to the hallway where his apartment was located and he noticed two familiar figures crowded together.

The sound of a small whimpered voice filled the hallway. The veins in his neck pulsed. “Hey...what do you fuckers think you’re doing?!” a booming voice called out.

Tokito turned to see Sanemi stomping down the hall, “The timing is spot on today...”

Sanemi ignored the boy and focused on the sight in front of him. He could see YC standing in front of him with a dazed and confused look on her face. Tears streamed her cheeks and now all he cared about was reaching her.

YC saw him and her heart dropped. She felt sick. She felt scared. She didn’t know why but despite Sanemis past promises to stay by her side, she felt like at any second she was going to lose everything. Within a matter of seconds she began sobbing, putting her head in her hands while her body trembled.

Sanemi felt his own adrenaline spike. He pushed past the boys without any effort, practically knocking Tanjiro over. Within seconds he was holding tightly onto YCs shoulders, “What happened?!” He yelled.

YC did not react well to this. She started sobbing harder, breathing heavily and trembling. She looked away from him, flinching when he yelled. “I-I don’t know..”

Sanemi squeezed her tightly, “What do you mean you don’t know?! What did he say to you? What did he tell you?!”

Tanjiro stepped up to the couple, “Let go of her! Can’t you see she’s upset-“

Sanemi pushed Tanjiro over, causing him to land on his backside and continuing to ignore Tanjiro. “Tell me, now!” He demanded.

YCs eyes widened, he was squeezing her arms so tightly but she couldn’t feel the pain from his tight grip. She was lost in thought. “He’s mad at me. I upset Genya...He hates me..” echoed in her mind and she continued to sob.

Muichiro could see that things were definitely getting out of hand. Tanjiro was getting ready to charge at Sanemi and YC was a mess.

Muichiro stepped in between Tanjiro and Sanemi, putting a firm hand on Sanemis shoulder, “Hey, snap out of it Shinazugawa. You’re hurting her.” he said in a serious tone.

Sanemi was obviously pissed. His eyes were beety and focused. His veins protruded from his neck and face and he began to raise his fist to strike Muichiro.

YC was still unaware of everyones true strength. She just noticed Sanemi on the verge of an attack. She was fully convinced that Sanemi was going to hurt the teen. She felt responsible. She quickly threw herself into Sanemi’s chest, wrapping her arms around him tightly. “Sanemi stop! Please! Im sorry! It’s my fault! Please just don’t hurt him! Sanemi! Please im sorry!” She sobbed hard into his chest.

Sanemi stopped himself the second he felt her fling her body against his. Her hot tears leaked onto his partially exposed chest and her body trembled. He finally snapped out of it and stared down at her in shock, loosening his grip on her arm slowly.

“I-Im sorry! I made Genya mad! I kept bugging him when he made it clear he didn’t want to talk to me! I-I didn’t mean to make him mad! I just- I just was trying to give him his wallet...Im sorry!” She sobbed while gripping his shirt.

Sanemi’s eyes widened. “Wallet? I thought Sayo gave it to him?!” He announced while putting the pieces together.

Muichiro thought for a moment, “Sayo? That girl that helps Gyomei with the archery club? Isn’t she always with Gen- oh....”

Tanjiro rose to his feet and shouted out. “What does that matter?! You stil-“

Muichiro spoke up, “She must have gotten the apartment numbers mixed up. YC, did she leave anything else for Genya?” He asked curiously

Sanemi scoffed, “Why the fuck does that matter huh?!”

YC sniffled and looked up at the teen, “Uhm...I saw that she added a chain and there was a note sticking out of the top” she whimpered out.

Muichiro looked over at Tanjiro, “We should go find Genya, I think I know what happened.”

Sanemi became pissed and let go of YC turning to the teens, “One of you better tell me what the fuck happened before I fuck up both of you to get answers.”

Tanjiro huffed, “Shinazugawa-san! We’ll take care of it! Genya has been-“

Muichiro placed his hand on Tanjiros shoulder, “We shouldn’t speak on this issue. We’re just as clueless, but Shinazugawa, you do have the answers in front of you. You should get them from the source and resolve your own mistakes first before focusing on ours.” He said while looking up at Sanemi and pointing to YC.

Sanemi became enraged at Muichiro’s lecture. He was prepared to start arguing back until he heard YCs soft sobs. He stopped and slowly turned his head back, watching YC cry and desperately try to pull herself together.

His eyes dulled and he spoke out, “When you find him....tell him he better have a good explanation when he comes back.” He said without turning to look the teens in the eye.

Tanjiro and Muichiro both looked at each other, understanding that in that moment, Sanemi bestowed an omen to pass along. They both nodded and began to run down the hall out of sight.

Sanemi took a deep breath, understanding that he had made a mistake. He was so upset with seeing her tears and distress that he only stressed her out more. He made his way back over to his lover and put his hand on the back of her head, and wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her into a close hug. “Hey....it’s going to be okay....” he quietly whispered to her.

~~~~~~~~

“Genya! Genya hey! Genya! Wait up!” The girl shouted out while chasing behind the taller man.

Genya was practically fuming from anger. He was so conflicted. There were so many different emotions flooding through him that he didn’t know what to do. Anger, frustration, sadness. All of it was incredibly overwhelming. All he could hear were his racing thoughts.

Sayo desperately tried to keep up with him, practically sprinting until she finally took hold of Genyas hand.

Genya suddenly felt something grasp onto him and he snapped out of his trance and stopped dead in his tracks before glancing down and seeing a familiar face.

Sayo was panting and out of breath. “G-Gen-Genya!” She desperately struggled for air

Genya huffed, looking away from her, “I’m kind of busy right now....I....just leave me alone please.” He said in a defeated voice.

Sayo frowned, “Uhm...did something happen? I will uhm....we can talk about it if you need to.....” she said while clasping onto his hand tighter.

Genya noticed the grip on his hamd growing tighter. In that moment, the weight of his emotions crashed down on him. Sayo wasn’t a nagging presence telling him what to do or how to feel. Her concern wasn’t fake. Her worry was real. She wasn’t a stranger. She wasn’t a cute girl. She wasn’t the strange person always in the background. She was just someone who was there for him.

His cheeks blushed a blotchy red and his eyes glistened. He squeezed her hand tightly and bowed his head in shame. “I.....Im sorry okay....” he pleaded out desperately.

Sayo looked up at him, able to tell the situation was in dire need of control. She choked up all of her fears and reached up, hugging him close and tightly, not uttering a single word.

Zenitsu and Inosuke were chasing off in the direction of Genya. Zenistu was far ahead, the fear of losing his life to Sanemi keeping him propelled. “DONT KILL ME DONT KILL ME!-“ He cried before suddenly stopping when he noticed a peculiar sight.

Inosuke was charging full speed ahead, soon crashing into Zenitsu while shrieking.

Zenitsu stumbled, quickly grabbing Inosukes Collar and snatching him behind a nearby building.

“Ahhg! Wnat the hell are you?-“

Zenitsu held a finger to his lips and motioned for Inouske to quiet down. He then pointed in the direction of Genya and Sayo.

Inosuke peeked behind the corner before widening his eyes, “Its the weird girl who follows the old guy around. Are they- Hugging??”

Zenitsu nodded, “Her name is Sayo, shes a relative of Gyomei... I think...”

Zenitsu scoffed and gripped the concrete of the building, and angry expression on his face, “For someone who claims to like YC he sure does have a way of showing it-“ he stopped before noticing a strange sound

The softest sniffles and whimpers from Genya.

Inosuke looked up, his stare being fixed on the pair. “Holy crap....”

~~~~~~~

Sanemi held onto YC close as she sniffled and sobbed into his chest. He gently caressed and combed his fingers through her hair, not uttering a single word and just starring up at the ceiling to avert his gaze from the girl crying in his lap.

“I messed up.....” he confessed to himself while feeling each hot droplet touch his chest.

YC lay on his chest, balling her eyes out. “I messed up....” she told herself.

Sanemi took a deep breath, his hand softly rubbing YCs back. Nothing that crossed through his mind had justified his reaction. Not the fact that his brother was the one who hurt her. Not the fact that he was frustrated. Not the fact that she was breaking down over such a misunderstanding.

His eyes lowered onto her form. Noticing the red hand prints on her shoulders once again. He clenched his jaw. “YC....I-“

YC sniffled and nuzzled his face into Sanemi’s chest. “Sanemi I’m sorry....I hurt Genya and I made you upset.” she whimpered out

Sanemi leaned over, holding onto her tightly. “You idiot....You haven’t done anything wrong. Don’t apologize...”

YC relaxed, holding him tightly in return, “But I...I can’t take a hint...I kept pushing Genya even though he made it clear he hates me...I made him hate me....”

Sanemi pulled away and held her cheek, looking deep into her eyes, “He doesn’t hate you. He has no reason to YC. You haven’t done anything wrong. I’m the one who’s sorry....”

YC looked up at him confused, wiping her tears and speaking up. “W-what? What are you talking about?”

Sanemi bit his bottom lip before grumbling out, “Its my fault....I ignored my responsibilities as his older brother...I didn’t take him serious....He’s mad at me, not you....” he said before pressing his forehead against hers with a gentle thud.

YC winced, “Sanemi....” she breathed out softly while gazing upon the distressed look that was plastered on his carved up face.

He continued to gaze into her eyes, looking through her features and focusing on his frustrations. “We hurt you....so stop being such a push over with us. Get mad. Show me how pissed you are. I hurt you because I was upset. Hit me, yell at me for hurting you-“ his voice raised and his grip tightened once again. His anger was spilling out of him.

YCs eyes widened and she quickly placed both hands on his hot cheeks, her own tears stopping. “Sanemi stop!” She said while intensely glaring into his eyes.

It hurt her to know that he felt this way about himself. She didn’t quite understand what he was referring to but she didn’t care. She realized this was deeper than just her. She had been so confused about the way Genya had been acting but the pieces were coming together. No further explanation was needed.

Sanemi stopped, looking at her in shock, baffled at her sudden efforts to yank him back into reality.

“How long have you been shouldering all of this?” She asked softly.

Sanemi looked away from her, soon realizing what he had done.

He yanked her hand away and pulled his body from hers, “Let it go. I don’t-“

YC huffed and grabbed his hands, “No! We have to work through this! I’ll stop being selfish! I just-“

“Focus on your own issues you idiot! Stop letting people like us hurt you!” Sanemi interjected.

A shocked expression filled her features and a pout followed soon after, “You never hurt me you bigger idiot!”

Sanemi looked down at her surprised. It had been some time since he saw this side of her but this was so different. She was firm and fighting back.

“You always make sure I’m happy! You always listen to my problems when im upset! You always reassure me that I will be okay! Just because you startled me doesn’t mean you did anything wrong! You didn’t hurt me! I’m just a cry baby!” She pleaded with him while gripping his hands tightly and choking back tears once again.

Sanemi gazed upon her desperation. She had thrown aside every one of her problems to make sure he was okay. She had managed to shake him out of his angry pit of despair. She was only focused on helping him.

He felt himself relax and he gently swayed her clenched grasp into a soft hand holding. His fingers slid up to her cheeks and held her face. “What are you crying about now?” He asked with a soft and relaxed smile.

YC pouted, sniffling and starting to tear up again, “Be-Because...I just...I love you so much...I don’t want you to pull away from me...I don’t want to lose you or Genya...I dont want to lose anyone else...” she whimpered out as tears began to dampen Sanemi’s hands.

He let out a breathy chuckle, feeling a weight lifted off his shoulders when he watched her become her usual sensitive self. “You haven’t lost anyone. You won’t lose us.”

YC started crying harder, feeling reassured by her partners sweet words. She held onto Sanemi’s arms, “You pro-promise?”

Sanemi wiped her cheeks and kissed her forehead, “I promise. No more scares. I won’t ever hurt your feelings or your body ever again...”

YC nodded but stopped half way through her tears. “M-My body? What are you talking about?”

Sanemi hesitated, “Yeah...earlier when I squeezed you, didn’t it hurt?”

YC gave him a confused look, “Hurt? When?”

Sanemi scuffed and lifted her arm to show her the bruises, “In the hallway! Look! You don’t feel that?”

YC looked down at her arm, her eyes widening and she reached up woth her spare hand to touch it, “Ow-!” She yelped out and winced.

Sanemi looked at her, baffled by how clueless she was. “What did you think I was talking about?!”

YC gave him a big innocent look, “When you raised your voice at me...” she said softly.

In that moment he realized two things. The first; misunderstandings between the two of them were inevitable. The second, the universe played a sick trick on him by giving him such a sensitive and sweet partner.

Genya sniffled, holding onto the smaller girl tightly while hot tears flowed down his cheeks. “Why do I keep doing this to myself? Why do I ruin everything???”

Sayo was blushing hard until she felt the hot tears soak her shirt. She relaxed, gently petting his long wavy locks and shushing him softly “It’s okay Genya...It’ll be okay....” she consoled him.

Tanjiro charged down the street with Muichiro, looking everywhere for him as he sniffed out his friends location. “Genya! Genya where are yo-“

Muichiro and Tanjiro were quickly pulled behind a corner with Zenistu and Inosuke, both boys motioning the two to be quiet.

“What are you doing?! We have to find-“

Zenitsu covered his mouth. “Sh! I know what you’re about to say but look!” He said while pointing in the direction of Genya and Sayo.

Muichiro and Tanjiro both peeked around the corner, soon seeing the miracle of a sight.

Muichiros eyes even widened, “Wow he moved on faster than I thought.”

Tanjiro’s face was bright red and he quickly hid “W-What?! I-He-I-“

Tokito nodded, “Yeah...this is weird but I have a theory.”

Tanjiro puffed out his cheeks, “It doesn’t matter! He just ranted about how in love he was with YC, then said all those mean things, and now he’s being i-intimate with a girl!” He said obviously embarrassed.

Inosuke shook his head, an unusually serious look on his face, “Gonpachiro. Look closer.” He said while pointing in their direction.

Tanjiro looked again, soon catching a familiar scent. He then noticed the intense grip Genya had on the girl and the subtle trembling. He soon slowly backed away, “I see..”

Muichiro nodded, “I think I know what just happened.”

Tanjiro and Inosuke both leaned in, listening closely.

Zenistu pulled out his phone, focusing on the sound of the conversation.

~~~~~

Sayo slowly pulled away from Genya, looking up at him and wiping tears from his face. “Everything will be okay...I promise. I’m here to listen to whatever is bothering you Genya. You can tell me anything.” She said while leading him to a nearby bench

Genya sniffled, still crying and wiping his own tears away. He nodded, walking with her to sit down. “I’m sorry...You shouldn’t have to see me like this...”

Sayo smiled softly, holding his hand and squeezing it gently, “It’s okay! Everyone gets overwhelmed sometimes.”

Genya shook his head. “No...its not about me...I...I hurt someone I care about because I couldn’t move on....I let my emotions take over.”

Sayo felt her heart thumping in her chest and a sinking feeling in her gut.

“She does so many nice things for me. She buys me all of my favorite snacks. She asks me about my day. She always hugs me and says such sweet things to me. Before I knew it, I found myself in love with her....but...its to late...she belongs to someone else now.” He choked out.

Sayo lightly gripped his hand, now understanding what likely went down. In that moment, she felt like her efforts were frivolous but she still had the urge to stay by his side.

“Sanemi he....She’s with my brother.” He breathed out with a nervous and saddened chuckle.

“When mom got sick with her....Illness, she would have fits. During a particularly bad one....well the only bad one...Sanemi had to stop her...” He took a shaky breath.

“I said things I didn’t mean. I was scared. I didnt know what was happening- I- I let my emotions take over.”

Genya looked up at the sky, unconsciously gripping her hand tighter. “When we all got back home, I didn’t talk to Sanemi for a while. He stayed out all the time...got into fights constantly...and eventually transferred to an all boys middleschool. He didn’t even move back in when he started going to highschool. He just worked, went to school and would only come home to drop off money. Nothing anyone said to him mattered. I didn’t even get to talk to him again until I transferred to the highschool he worked at....Its a miracle that he even talked to me, let alone let me live with him....And just like that I threw away the relationship with my brother I worked so hard to rebuild. All because I couldn’t resist falling in love with his girlfriend...I’m pathetic.”

Sayo listened carefully, able to see the hurt in his face. She took a deep breath, absorbing all of the information given. She just gave him a kind smile. “I know how you feel.” She said while breathing out calmly

“Misunderstandings are nothing to take lightly....Feelings, experiences, actions....all of it. It’s hard keeping it to yourself. Bottling up your pain and not discussing what you’re going through...feeling like no one will ever listen to you....But you know something?” She asked while glancing up at the tall boy.

“Everything will be okay as long as you try to do better....Saying sorry is something not everyone gets a chance to do. Even if you’re sad, embarrassed, or scared...sometimes its the only way to move on and improve.”

Genya looked down at her, feeling a weight slowly lifting off his shoulders, “Do you think...she’ll forgive me?”

Sayo relaxed her grip on his hand, “I can’t say....but...its better than never trying.”

Genya involuntarily kept his hand on hers, his vulnerability shining through, “I...don’t think I’m ready to....how do i explain myself...”

Sayo noticed and interlaced her fingers with his, “You don’t have to now....you should always do things at your own place”

Genya felt relief in her comforting words. A gentle smile formed on his face. “Sayo....”

The girl looked up at Genya, a soft pink tinting her pale cheeks when she saw his charming smile.

“Thank you....for everything. I’m glad I ran into you today....” He admitted.

~~~~~~
“I think Sayo is the one responsible for this mess.” Muichiro noted

Tanjiro spoke up, “Huh? Sayo? But I don’t smell bad intent on her.”

Muichiro shook his head, “It’s not like she planned it. You know how she always follows Genya around?”

Inosuke interjected, “Nah not really. She’s new and the club manager for his team right?”

Muichiro shook his head, “Its more than that. Tanjiro, remember how YC said that there was a chain and a note attached?”

Tanjiro nodded.

“Its pretty clear that those came from Sayo. Anyone who knows Genya knows that he isn’t bright enough to think of the chain idea on his own. And as for the note...it must have been some type of trigger for him. Genya may be dense but he can notice when something is blatantly a sign of affection.”

Inosuke whined, “What does all that matter?! What are you getting at mist head?”

Zenitsu harshly whispered out, “Would you all shut up?! Im trying to focus!”

Tanjiro turned, his face appalled by Zenitsu, “Are you eavesdropping?!”

“I’m trying but you idiots are being to noisy!” He responded while typing away.

Tanjiro huffed and grabbed the phone from Zenitsu, “Invading their privacy isn’t okay! We need to give Genya time to come to us!”

Muichiro took the phone, reading it while Tanjiro bickered with Zenitsu and Inosuke instigated.

After a few moments he spoke up, still reading, “Tanjiro is right. This isn’t something we should handle. Besides....I think Sayo has this under control.” He remarked before clearing the message and handing the phone back to Zenitsu.

“Mui! You can’t just read their conversation like that. Even if you do agree with me!”

Muichiro looked at Tanjiro for a solid 5 seconds without responding. “Call me Mui again and I will personally apologize to them.”

Zenitsu glared at the pair, “And im supposed to be the simp king?????”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Later that night

Sanemi rested his chin on the top of her head and holding her close to his torso with his arms wrapped tightly around her torso. He was focused on just gently holding her close and making sure she was feeling safe and secure.

His own mind wandered and raced while inhaled her scent. “What am I going to say to him when he comes home? How will YC react to him coming home? Is he coming home?”

YC held her phone in her hands, starring at the text bubbles on the screen.

“Genya. Please come home.”

“Genya, I swear I’m not mad. Just let me know you’re safe.”

“Im here to talk and listen to you.”

Her messages hadn’t even been read and she sighed softly to herself.

Sanemi peaked at her phone screen. He noticed her attempts to reach him and he sighed. “Nothing yet?” He asked while covering the screen.

YC shook her head. “Sanemi please....can you try calling him? Im getting worried. It’s getting dark out...”

Sanemi sighed and rested his face in her hair as if hiding, “I won’t be able to talk to him. Besides....he can take care of himself...”

YC could tell that his body language wasn’t matching his words. She carefully turned around and pressed her forehead against his. “You don’t mean that..”

Sanemi glanced away from her gaze, “I’m not a good person YC....you can’t alway-“

“Yes you are.”

Sanemi huffed, “I’m not what you think I am YC....I’ve done things that are unforgivable.”

YC shook her head, a soft smile lighting the darkness of his self-loathing aura, “Sanemi. If you’re such a horrible person, you wouldn’t have so many good friends. If you were a bad person Genya wouldn’t look up to you. If you were a bad person, you wouldn’t dote and go on and on about your little brothers and sisters. If you were bad you wouldn’t stay up until 4am sorting through your students weaknesses to figure out how to push them to do better. If you were bad you wouldn’t feed the neighborhood dogs and cats on your morning runs. If you were bad we would-“

Sanemi was starting to display and uncharacteristic blush. He quickly covered her mouth, “...Who told you about all that?”

YC giggled and tugged his fingers away, interlacing them with hers. “No one silly~ You’re just easy to read. You yell and scream and gripe because you care. All I had to do was watch you~ You think about everything you do before you act, and when you dont, your emotions take over and expose your intentions to the world. You aren’t a bad person. Even if you were at some point in time, you’re doing better now.” She said with the purest smile.

Sanemi listened to each word coming from her mouth and just curled up, hiding his face in her neck. He didn’t really know what else to do other than to hide his flustered expressions. He didn’t know what to say. He was truly embarrassed and truly flattered. “You’re so annoying...” he whispered out while clinging to her and pulling her into his lap.

Her eyes widened, “Huhh??” She said with an angry and shocked look on her face.

Sanemi pushed her back onto the bed they were laying on, kissing her neck and whispering to her between pecks, “Being so kind....you’re to good for someone like me...its annoying....” he admitted while sliding his hands to rest beside her head.

He propped himself up to stare into her eyes. “And that’s why....I refuse to let you go....ever. There’s no one on this planet as perfect as you.” He said firmly.

YCs eyes glittered from awe and her heart thumped in her chest. “D-Don’t say such embarrassing things!”

Sanemi moved in, kissing her lips with a greedy passion. His hands clenched the blankets and his lips slowly moved against hers.

YC kissed him back, her wide eyes gently fluttering to a half opened gaze. His kisses were slow and rough. His passion leaked into the kiss. This was a kiss of love in its most concentrated form.

He slowly pulled away, a husky whisper making its way through his teeth. “You started it....I’m only giving you what you deserve.”

His lips quickly clashed with hers once again, this time his tongue pushing its way into her mouth to explore every inch.

YC gasped and whined into the kiss, her body shivering from his sudden attack. She desperately kissed him back, trying to keep up her pace. All of her worries blanked out of her head when he began battling her tongue.

Sanemi pulled away briefly, his tongue sticking out slightly as he changed the angle of his kiss. Soft grunts and moans left his lips as he roughly pressed their bodies together, as if he was attempting to connect their bodies through the fabric of their clothes.

YC gasped with each bump, her mind struggling to keep up with her body. She managed to get her hands up to rest on his shoulders but even then her attempts were futile. He merely pulled away to rip off his own tshirt.

“Sanemi! W-Why so suddenly?” She asked, very obviously flustered.

He stared down at her, his eyes glazed over. “We don’t get many chances to be alone. I haven’t had you to myself in days. When you talk to me like this I feel like I’m going to go mad.” He admitted before pressing his bulge against her clothed womanhood.

Sanemi kissed and nibbled her neck, nipping the soft flesh between each sentence. “I want you to feel good. Every single inch of your body. Every angle. Every. Single. Bit.”

Her face felt hot. His words were so heavy and full of yearning. She too noticed their lack of alone time as of late. They were always surrounded by Genya or other friends. Since the school year had started, Sanemi was busy grading papers, and YC was always at University or working hard at home.

It wasn’t under the best of circumstances, but this really was their only opportunity. They hadn’t had any time whatsoever to even fully enjoy each other when they did get the chance. She felt a tinge of nervousness wash over her. He always had a special way of bringing out this promiscuous side of her and each time was always so different.

She clung to him close, “Sanemi....I-“ she moved up to peck his neck softly in return. “Let me make you feel just as good....I want to enjoy you too...”

Sanemi enjoyed such delicate kisses on his neck. Her lips and skin were so gentle in comparison to his. It never ceased to amaze him. Goosebumps raised on his skin and he hooked his hands under her shirt, his thumbs pushing up the fabric while his palms felt up her curves and edges. “As you wish, princess.” He taunted her with an embarrassing nickname.

YC blushed brightly, continuing to kiss and nip at his neck while discreetly bucking her hips into his. A soft moan leaving her lips when he began to feel up her bare flesh.

Sanemi had her shirt tugged off of her form in no time. His stare narrowing in on her chest. He licked and suckled on each mound, thoroughly tasting his favorite bits of her skin. His nimble fingers had her pants unzipped and unbuttoned her jeans.

YC shivered, arching her back and letting out a soft moan. “Ah-ha~” she whispered while tangling her fingers into his curly white locks.

Sanemi fed off the soft sounds, whimpers and moans being his favorite treat. He slowly pulled her pants down her thighs, sliding his face up to suckle on the skin of her collarbone. “Louder for me~ Come on princess~” he pleaded before sliding his hand into her laced underwear.

YC gasped, her hands sliding to his shoulders and her legs spreading for his touch. She closed her eyes tightly, “S-Sanemi~” her voice picked up.

He moved his other hand up and slid it into the cup of her bra. His fingers eagerly pinched and tugged on her nipple. His hand that was between her legs now ever so softly grazing her lower bud.

Her voice pitched and her body trembled. She desperately clung to his shoulders, her eyes closing tightly. She squirmed softly as waves of arousal courses through her. His warm hands exploring her sensitive spots.

He noticed her gripping onto him and a breathy chuckle escaped his lips. “You say im easy to read but look at you...I’m barely touching you and you’re such a lewd mess~”

His hand escaped her chest, slowly sliding along her collar bone and along her shoulders. His fingers slid the bands of fabric down her arm, his kisses returning to her lips.

YC shivered, kissing Sanemi back with a passionate gaze in her eyes. She moaned softly into the kiss, bucking her hips against his hand.

Sanemi chuckled into the kiss, circling her bud and speaking between sweet licks, “Arent you the naughty one? Your body missed me, huh? You’re so wet already~”

YC whined, trembling and fighting back against his taunting, “You’re teasing me..of course I missed you~”

Sanemi chuckled pulling back and unbuttoning his own belt, “Why don’t you show me how bad you missed me~”

YC blushed a bright red, nodding and sitting up and crawling over to him.

Sanemi eagerly pulled her into his lap, groping her sides and bottom tightly. He quickly met her lips once again, bitting and tugging on her bottom lip.

YC let out a soft whimper, shocked by his sudden roughness. A shiver ran up her spine and jolts of erotic electricity coursing through her.

He noticed the soft whimpers and he eased off. His eyes shot down to her shoulders and he noticed the bruises left from his firm grip. He hesitated, “I can’t use all of my strength with her...I don’t want to hurt her again.”

He relaxed his grip and began to kiss her with a gentle and slow pace, gently pulling her hips in closer to meet his.

YC noticed his sudden change in pace and she looked at him confused. She pulled away and slid her hands up to rub his firm chest. “Sanemi...what’s wrong?” She whispered softly.

Sanemi dodged her question, moving to softly lick and nibble her neck once again while his hand slid up to unclip the fabric of her bra. “I can’t take my time to enjoy your body?~” he whispered softly.

YC gasped, bucking and rolling her hips as he tantalized her sweet spots. She let out a shaky breath and responded softly “Ah~ Sanemi~” she whispered.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

The couple quickly looked up at the window to see Tengen standing at the sliding glass patio door.

He opened the door, smirking, “Got room for another?~”

YCs face and body went dark red and she covered herself while reaching for her lamp.

Sanemi looked at Uzui with an aura of death radiating off of him. He got up, walking towards Uzui with a menacing aura

“Huh? There’s no need to be embarrassed, the black underwear is a nice color on you~” he teased while backing away.

Sanemi charged at him, his fist drawn and a look of pure anger in his eyes.

“Whoops gotta go~” he teased before dashing off to escape onto Sanemi’s patio.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Genya sighed, scratching the back of his head. “Sayo, you really don’t have to do all of this. You already did so much for me today...”

Sayo smiled happily, unlocking the door to her home. “Nonsense! Himejima called and said that he would be coming home soon but I need help getting Granny ready for bed before he gets home.”

“I guess I can help out for now.....I don’t really know what I’m going to do tonight....I can’t go home. If I traveled out to mom at this hour she’d be worried...” he remarked while following Sayo into the house.

Sayo smiled, “Don’t worry about all of that right now. I’ll make you a big meal and you can forget about all of that!” She said while taking off her shoes.

“Himejima! Himejima is that you?” A frail voice called from a nearby room.

“No Granny! It’s Sayo! I brought a friend with me!” She said while heading into the home.

Genya followed behind her, setting his things down and going to help out his friend.

“Huh? Who are you? Himejima, there is a strange woman here! Himejima!” The older woman called out.

Genya came around the corner, curiously peering in at the elderly woman. He watched Sayo handle the situation.

Sayos face saddened, “Grandma, Himejima isn’t home right now...I promise he’ll be home soon.”

Genya walked into the room, standing beside Sayo and preparing to ask her if she needed help.

“Ah there you are Himejima! Look at you? When did you get so tall?!” the elderly woman said sweetly.

Sayo looked up at Genya, a begging stare beaming at him, “Please just play along.” Her stare screamed.

Genya coughed, “Aha- Uhm, yeah! Hey....uh...granny..”

“Who is this young girl you’ve brought home. Is she your girlfriend?” The older woman asked.

Both Genya and Sayo looked at the woman in shock, bright blushed tinting their cheeks.

After a constant back and forth to clear the misunderstanding, they weren’t able to convince her of their relationship status but she did calm down.

Genya and Sayo did manage to get her ready for dinner and eventually the woman fell asleep in her chair.

As Sayo began to prep dinner, a bright blush was plastered on her cheeks. “Sorry about that....Its hard to calm granny down when Himejima isn’t home...”

Genya sighed, trying to let the situation go. He was a bit flustered but overall not super effected. “It’s fine. I don’t mind taking Gyomeis place until he gets home.”

He said while starring at the girl who had began cooking. He noticed that since he had started walking her home, he had began to think less and less about the situation. In fact, all he could think about was the kindness Sayo had given him. He was able to talk things out and release stress in a way that finally felt good.

“I appreciate having the help. Even though granny kind of made things awkward...” she said while blushing softly.

Genya pouted, feeling some of his girl anxiety pushing through. “I uh.....don’t worry about that.”

Sayo was after all a girl, and a really cute one at that. The thought of dating someone like her made his hands clammy and his pulse sky rocket. He took a deep breath, reminding himself that it was all pretend. He also took a moment to think back about what YC had taught him, “Deep breaths and a clear mind.” He told himself

Genya glanced at his phone, seeing a few texts from YC. He sighed, putting his phone away without looking at it. His heart beat was finally steady at the thought of her. It was the first time in weeks. However, even though he let out all of his frustrations, he still felt bad about the things he said to her.

He didn’t know how he felt about her now. He put his head down on the table, folding his arms and taking another deep breath, “Hey...Sayo...I think im a bad person.” He admitted.

Sayo turned quickly when she processed what he had said, a big frown on her face. “No! Don’t say that! You’re not allowed!” She told him.

Genya was taken aback, “I...huh?”

Sayo walked over to him. “You’re human Genya! Everyone makes mistakes.”

Genya sat up, leaning his head back, “Uhg but I screwed up! I let my emotions get the best of me and I told her I hate her even though I felt like I was in love with her! Now that I got it off my chest I don’t even know if I’m in love with her or not!” He ruffled his own hair out of frustration.

Sayo listened carefully. An inquisitive look on her face. She thought for a moment before sitting across from him. “Well....how do you feel when you think of her. What comes to mind?”

Genya thought for a moment, fidgeting with his hands, “Uh...well. I feel happy. She’s funny. She’s considerate. She’s nice and she’s pretty..”

Sayo felt a bit of pain when she heard these confessions but she pushed through. “Do you feel like you can’t live without her? Do you get Jealous when you see her with Sanemi?”

Genya thought for a moment, “Uhm...I mean...kind of. I don’t mind seeing them alone but...I feel like a third wheel all the time...not to mention every other word is “Sanemi this” or “Sanemi that” It gets annoying fast.

Sayo blushed a bit, “Do you...think of “other things” when you think about her...?”

Genyas face went bright red and one of his first memories of YC flashed in his head followed by immediate guilt, “N-No! I couldn’t! I mean, she’s super atteactive but I- I...I just can’t okay?!” He yelped out.

Sayo gave him a soft smile, “Well...if it helps....I can tell you love her....but you might want to figure out if you’re IN love with her?”

Genya tilted his head, “Hm? There’s a difference?”

Sayo nodded, “Mhm! When you’re in love, your heart beats really fast whenever you think of them! Just being close to them makes your heart thud and pound in your chest! You’re always happy to see them! You do whatever you can to please them! You even memorize all their favorite things!” She spoke up passionately.

Genya blushed a but when he saw the glint in her eyes. A small smile formed on his face, “You seem to know a lot about this...”

Sayo blushed a deep red and covered her face, “W-Well....I uhm....Have my own dilemmas to worry about too.”

Genya rested his head on his hand, “Wanna talk about it? Only seems fair considering you know everything about me now...”

Sayo nervously fidgeted, “W-well....the person I love uhm...well...its similar to your situation. They don’t know...well...at least i dont think they know. If they do....well....they cant return my feelings. I recently learned that they’re already really invested into someone. Besides, he never really notices when im there... and even when I try and make myself known with gifts or helping them out, they still don’t acknowledge me. In fact, it was made pretty clear thar he rejected me. I gave him a love letter and he ignored it.”

Genya listened carefully, “He sounds like a dense jerk....Want me to beat him up for you?”

Sayo giggled sweetly, “That might be a little difficult, he’s really strong ya know. Besides, he’s not a bad guy. I still haven’t given up you know?”

Genya sighed, “Try at least sticking up for yourself okay?”

Sayo nodded “I wi-“

Sayo’s phone suddenly began to ring. She looked down and noticed who it was from, “Oh! Himejima!”

“Hello?”

Gyomei perked up, standing beside Obanai at the door to Sanemis Apartment, “Hello? Sayo. I heard from Sanemi that things didn’t go well on your errand. Are you doing okay?”

Sayo perked up, “Yes I’m fine. Genya is actually with me right now...”

“Ah I see. Put him on the phone.” Gyomei asked.

Sayo obeyed and handed the phone to Genya.

“Hello?” Genys mentioned

“Genya, I heard about what happened briefly from a phone call with Sanemi. I think it’s best if you don’t come home tonight. Allow your brother time to relax.” Gyomei commanded.

Genya sighed, “Believe me. I already decided to stay far away....”

“Feel free to stay in my home for the evening. I apologize but both of the spare rooms are taken now. You can sleep on the sofa in the mean time.” He explained.

Genya smiled, “Thank you Gyomei.”

“Do not thank me yet. I will not be home any time soon. You may stay as long as you help Sayo with my grandmother. I will be doing damage control with Sanemi and YC in the meantime. I expect you to be on your best behavior.” He spoke firmly.

“Yes sir, understood sir.” Genya spoke respectfully.

“Alright. Good night, please take care of things for me.” Gyomei said before hanging up.

Genya handed Sayo her phone back. “I hope you don’t mind but I’m going to be staying the night.

Sayo took her phone back with wide eyes.

“I-I-I-I uhm! Nope! I don’t mind! Ahaha! Oh no the food! I forgot to uhm, peel the pots and pans- i mean the- uhm” the girl quickly stood up and turned away from Genya, starting to return to her food prep.

“Do you need some help cooking? I can help-“ Genya said while getting up.

“I uh- Nope! Uhm, why don’t you go take a bath while I cook! Take your time!”

“Uhm...alright just let me know if you need anything...”

Genya was confused but brushed it off and walked out of the kitchen. “Was it something I said?”

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After a lot of screaming and a lot of unsavory brawling, everyone found themselves at their favorite izakaya.

Sanemi and YC sat side by side, their faces angry and bright red.

Uzui sat between his girlfriends, 4 red slap marks overlapping over his usually clear face.

Everyone else sat in various empty spaces at the table, now all awkwardly not saying a word. “Who’s stupid idea was this anyway?!” Sanemi barked out.

Gyomei answered, “Everyone is under intense amounts of stress. At times like these, it is important for bonding and relaxing in order to release tension.”

Giyu looked up at Gyomei, “Are you avoiding your grandmother again?”

“I decline to answer.” He said while sipping from a large glass.

Sanemi groaned, soon yelling out, “Fine! If you want me to relax, I’ll relax harder than any of you fuckers have ever seen!” He declared loudly while raising a stein of beer competitively.

YC was slightly startled. She had seen Sanemi loud and aggressive but this was another level.

Uzui grinned, grabbing his own mug and raising it competitively “You’re on Shinazugawa!”

Kyojuro chimed in, “Another drinking competition? Will there be a winner tonight?”

The boys began to all speak up and chat loudly while chugging drinks. Gyomei wasn’t drinking alcohol but he did supervise over the others.

The girls chatted away, Incorporating YC into every single conversation.

At one point, Kanae felt the need to apologize once again. She smiled softly and turned to YC, “Sorry again for intruding on your personal affairs YC. The boys tend to get a little carried away when tormenting each other, we’re sorry to have dragged you into this.”

Himatsuru spoke up, “We are especially sorry. We didn’t think Tengen would pull a stunt like that. It may be no consultation but if he ever makes you uncomfortable again please let us know!”

Makio and Suma agreed, bowing with Hinatsuru as an apology.

YC was shocked about the sudden overwhelming amount of apologies, “N-No! Please don’t apologize! I understand it was a mistake! Uzui already apologized on his own and explained himself! Besides, Sanemi and Uzui are good friends!”

Shinobu frowned, “He still intruded on a personal moment between you and Sanemi. Aren’t you even a little mad?”

YC blushed, “Well...I’m upset that he witnessed so much of my body...but he did get hit a bunch of times by everyone...so I guess we’re even....Not to mention I’m used to being interrupted,” she grumbled before sipping her own alcoholic beverage.

Kanroji tilted her head, “Hm? You two never get time alone? How often do you get to spend the night together?”

The boys were separated onto the front of the restaurant, now having a loud and rambunctious karaoke competition.

YC puffed out her blushed cheeks, the alcohol giving her a bit of liquid courage to spill her secrets, “Well since we started dating We’ve only been able to do it a handful of times...Genya is always home or we’re always working...I just...every time we try to do it, someone always intrudes or one of us falls asleep...he even touches me with less enthusiasm...its like he’s treating me like glass”

Kanroji’s eyes widened and she blushed with a big grin on her features, “Ah!~ YC! I can tell you love and miss him so much that my heart cant take it! Ahh! Omg!”

YC blushed brightly, getting shy and covering her face. “I-I-I”

Shinobu smiled, “Maybe all of what went down today was meant to happen. I have a feeling boundaries will surely establish from this.” She reassured YC.

YCs eyes glimmered, “Shinobu....you really think so?” She said kindly.

“I know so!” Kanae added.

Kanroji giggled happily, “That way you two will have plenty of time to do lots of fun stuff with each other!~” she cooed playfully.

YC tilted her head, “Like what?”

~~~~~
The rest of the night went off without a hitch and before they all knew it, it was late in the evening.

Sanemi and YC ended up catching an uber home after sending off the rest of their friends.

Sanemi was slumped over onto YCs lap, to far gone to hold an intelligent conversation.

YC wasn’t far behind him but she was able to hold herself together while rubbing Sanemis back, “Are you feeling okay Saanemi?” She asked sweetly.

Sanemi laughed, “Heh,...I’m good Princess~ What makes you think that I’m not huh?~” he cooed before sitting up and sloppily kissing her neck.

YC giggled, pushing him off and clinging to him with a lazy hug. “You’re slurring your words and you’re fallllling all over me!” She breathed out.

Sanemi hiccuped, moving his hands down to grope her rear, “You’re the one falling all obver me dammit. Don’t go getting confidant on me.”

The uber driver pulled up to the complex, angrily turning to the couple, “Hey! Don’t go getting all cozy in my back seat!” That’s gunna be a ¥10,000 clean up fee!”

Sanemi glared, “Huhhh? Are you challenging me you fucking idiot?!”

YC playfully put a finger to his lips, “Nemmmiiiii!!! Don’t bully people! Thats not niiiice! Give him a tip for driving us all the way home.”

The cab driver groaned, “Just get out of my car.”

Sanemi grumbled, “You’re soooo lucky that you’re so fucking cute...” he groaned while fondling for the door handle.

YC giggled, pushing him back against the door to aim for a kiss. “Sanemiiii” she whined.

Sanemi opened the door and clumsily fell out onto the concrete back first, his head making a thud on the concrete. “OOF!-“

YC toppled out with him, being cushioned by his big firm body.

Sanemi didn’t feel a thing and just clung to YC, loudly chuckling and laughing as he realized how hard he fell. “That’s gunna hurt in the morning.”

YC giggled happily, her drunken state also surpassing her better judgement.

After nearly having a heart attack, he heard the laughter coming from the loaded customers. He made sure their limbs were out of the car and just took off driving, letting the car door close on its own.

YC and Sanemi didn’t notice and didn’t care. They just proceeded on with their flirting.

YC leaned in, making contact with Sanemi’s lips and giving him a thorough set of pecks all over his face.

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Genya yawned as the end credits to the movie passed over the screen. Granny had fallen asleep right after dinner and Sayo and Him had stayed up playing different video games and watching various shows.

He had mostly spent the last hour or two focused on the show they were watching and now that it was over her stretched, “Sports anime are always intense as hell. How the hell does that character guess every block?”

He heard no response and he looked over to see the girl fast asleep on the couch, shivering from how cold the room was.

Genya paused for a second, starring at her peaceful sleeping face. Her words and actions today meant so much more to him than she knew, and he was grateful to have her as someone he could count on.

Sayo had managed to cook a large delicious meal for the both of them, care for her elderly grandmother, clean up after herself, play with Gyomei’s cats, bathe, pay attention to him, play video games with him, AND watch TV before bed. All while managing to keep his mind off of YC the entire night. Her time management skills were immaculate.

He chuckled, grabbing a nearby blanket and putting it over her body, “You’ll catch a cold, dummy.” He whispered while brushing hair out of her face

He stared at her features, her thick black hair framing her face nicely and her rosy cheeks were smooth like porcelain. A blush formed on her cheeks and he kept his fingers tucked behind her ear, “The guy who turned her down is a complete idiot....She’s...really pretty...and smart...and...”
His mind wondered and he could feel his pulse elevating.

He pulled back quickly, scuffing to himself, “Don’t I like YC? Do I like her? I mean....she’s really pretty but....why do I feel so weird around Sayo? I feel comfort from YC because I like being around her but..Sayo is different. I feel...uncomfortable when I think of how much i like being around her. Is it because she’s pretty? A little bit... but there’s something else...” he said while thinking back to how she explained love.

Genya took a deep breath, understanding that he had a lot to sort through. “How do I feel when I think about YC? Will I feel the same if I read the note?”

Genya reached into his pocket and soon found the folded leather, sighing as he held the decorated wallet.

The chain was sturdy and had a clip to attach to his belt loop. A cute watermelon charm hung from the wallet. He sighed, “It really wasn’t worth getting this worked up over....” he told himself.

“She probably just wrote me something about eating a proper meal or to give her back Flame Emblem....” he told himself while opening the wallet and pulling out the note.

He sighed, looking closely at the pink paper with a heart on it, “To: Genya”

He flipped the paper open:

“Dear Genya,
I know this is out of no where but I saw this as my opportunity. I know we aren’t close but since I have been around you more, I have noticed my feelings only growing stronger each day. Every time we spend time together, every time we share meals....my heart feels like its going to explode! I can’t hide this any longer. I want for you to see me as a woman! >////<
I like you Genya. I know this is an inconvenience and I understand if you don’t want to be around me anymore, but please take this chain to keep your wallet safe. I heard Sanemi gets angry with you for it and I don’t like seeing you sad.

P.S. I know you love watermelon so I made you a watermelon charm.

-Sayo Gyomei.”

Genyas blood pressure was up while reading the entire note. His mind raced and his eyes quickly sifted through the confession, overloading his emotions in the process.

How would he respond? What would he tell Sanemi? What would happen to him? What would he do?

The second his eyes came across the name at the end, he felt his heart stop. “Sayo???!!!”

His eyes burned at the sight of her name and his face went a deep red.

“Recognize her as a woman?! Like?! Feelings?!”

His eyes went to her and he looked her up and down. Her chest raised lightly whenever she breathed, her smooth and bare leg peeked out from the blanket as she shifted, the blanket clung to her form.

He definitely noticed her as a woman in that moment.

“I’M THE ASSHOLE THAT REJECTED HER?!?!?!” He mentally screamed.

He began to nervously back away when he suddenly stepped on something fluffy.

“MEEEEOOOOOWWW!” And angry cats scream filled the room and he tripped, falling back and crashing onto the wooden coffee table and rolling off.

“SON OF A BITCH-“ he yelped out in pain.

Sayo quickly woke up, sitting up and looking around the room, “H-Huh?! What? Genya are you okay?” She asked when she noticed him laying on the floor in front of her.

Genya looked up at her, his hair falling in his face as he began to back away from her. “I-I’m f-f-fa-fine! I swe-I swear!” He said while looking away from her.

Sayo rose to her feet, walking up to him and bending over and reaching her hand out to him, “Here let me help.” She said sleepily.

Genya watched how her form moved and his face puffed out a cloud of steam when he looked at the exposed skin peeking from her collar.

He quickly backed away, “N-N-No! I’m uhm- im okay. Just uh- I tripped when trying to get up to find my phone!” He lied.

Sayo pulled back hesitantly, a bit worried about how he was acting, “Here, let me call it for you. What’s your number?” She said while pulling out her phone.

Genya noticed her phone had a small charm hanging off of it. It was a matching watermelon slice. His mind went into overload, “This is real? Oh my fucking god this is real! Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.”

Genya rose to his feet, soon stumbling and grabbing his phone off the couch, “Aha! N-no! No worries! I found it!” He said while stuffing his stuff in his pockets and backing away to the door.

Sayo noticed his apprehension and she took a step forward. “Genya...is something the matter? Where are you going?”

He panicked, looking back and forth and backing away faster, “Uh...I. I uhm...I’m gunna go buy some milk.” He said while running out the door and slamming it shut behind him.

Sayo stood there, dazed and confused, “But...It’s 1am. This isn’t even his house.”

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Sanemi and YC continued their playful behavior, stumbling all over themselves and clumsily getting into the elevator.

Sanemi watched the doors open and he let out a throaty chuckle when he discovered it was empty. He wrapped his arms around her waist as she stumbled away from him. “Nuh uh~ you’re not going anywhere~” he cooed while pressing her up against the wall of the elevator.

YC gasped, giggling before holding onto him close in return. “H-Hey! Someone will see us!” She said while rubbing her hands along his chest.

Sanemi growled a throaty groan while lifting her thighs up to wrap around his hips. His hands found their way to her rear and his face buried itself in her neck, “It’s late, no one will see~” he whispered while sinking his teeth into the sensitive skin of her neck.

Luckily the door to the elevator had closed, otherwise the lobby would have echoed the lewd moan that left YCs lips.

She shivered, clinging her fists onto the fabric of his shirt. His thorough kisses and bites sent chills through her entire body. She bucked her hips against his her body begging for more.

Sanemi moaned softly, indulging in her sweet sounds. He kissed and licked up her neck, his teeth soon nipping at the shell of her ear, “Have I told you how fucking cute you are?~” he whispered huskily.

YC trembled, her skin displaying goosebumps and she panted out, “Don’t taunt me~ You’re so mean~” she whijed while burying her face in his neck.

Being intoxicated made Sanemi bold. One of his hands traveled under her shirt and into her bra, fondling and groping her mounds to his hearts content. “If I’m mean for telling you how bad I want you, I’m about to get real fuckin evil~”

Sanemi breathed heavily, grinding his stiff bulge into her clothed crotch, “I want to tear your clothes off until all thats left is shreds of fabric~ I want to see that innocent little face of yours dirty from lust~ I want to use up every hole you have and claim every last inch~ God YC you’re driving me fucking insane~” he growled, roughly bucking his hips against hers.

YCs heart felt like it was beating loud enough for the entire building to hear. She was amazed at his passion and drive to be so feral. Muffled whimpers of euphoria only leaving her lips at this point.

Sanemi chuckled, pushing her shirt over her chest, “You’re not as loud anymore~ What happened to my loud and lewd little Princess~ Now you’re acting like a shy and quiet little fuck bunny~” He growled.

“Ah! A-Fu-Bunny?!” Her face went a bright red and she looked at him with wide eyes, completely taken by surprise by his forward words.

The elevator soon dinged, signaling their stop.

Sanemi frowned, glaring at the light at the top of the doors. “Tch- I guess next time I need to act faster...Right Princess?~” he cooed before pulling away from her.

YC whimpered, letting her legs down and keeping her hands on his shirt and starting to toy with the buttons, “H-Hey! You can’t just torment me and then leave me like that...” she said with a lewd look in her eyes.

Sanemi smirked, fixing up her clothes for her as the door opened, “Don’t worry,” he pecked her forehead softly, “I’ll give you as much as you want when we make it to the house.

YC smiled, holding one of his hands and starting to tug him into the hall.

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Genya was freaking out. He sprinted at full speed down the streets of the neighborhoods. “WHAT THE HELL WHAT THE HELL?!” He yelled to himself

“This is to much! I need to fix this! I need to fix all of it!” He said while arriving to his apartment complex.

His heart was racing and his mind was rampant. Nothing seemed to make sense anymore. All in one day, he had experienced so many emotions. He discovered his true feelings for YC and uncovered a new range of emotions for Sayo. He knew what needed to be done now.
~~~~~~~~~~
Sanemi slammed YCs door shut, quickly picking her up and pulling her into a hungry kiss.

YC eagerly tried to kiss him back as greedily as he did. Her fingers tangled in his hair, tugging and holding on for dear life.

Sanemi growled hungrily, wanting to get rougher and rougher with her. He pushed her up against the wall, his hand spanking and gripping onto her soft edges.

He remembered his actions from earlier and eased up, loosening his touch.

YC noticed and whined, her fingers nibbly opened up his shirt, “Why did you stop....?” She asked with a pout.

Sanemi hesitated before lifting her up and taking her to the couch nearby. He layed her down on her back and held himself up over her, a serious look on his face. “YC...I don’t want to-“

*Bang bang bang bang*

The pair stopped, Sanemi having an obviously annoyed look on his face. “What the hell!! It’s 1:30am!!” He said before climbing off of her and stomping off to the doorway.

YC sat up, a bit startled. “Who would be here at this hour?!”

She rose to her feet and followed her lover.

Sanemi slammed the door open, “Who the hell is i-“

Genya stood at the door, doubled over and panting heavily. “I....I’m sorry! P-Please....forgive me!!!” He yelled out while trying to catch his breath.

Sanemi stood the for a moment, quickly sobering up when he saw his young brother pleading at the door step.

“N-Nemi! I....I was confused! I didn’t understand my emotions and I’m sorry! Please forgive me!” He said before bowing.

“I realized! I’m in love with Sayo and I-“

YC peeked from behind Sanemi, soon noticing Genya standing at her doorstep with his hair disheveled and sweat dripping from his face.

Sanemi stood there watching Genya. He contemplated yelling. He contemplated beating up his younger sibling, he even thought about hugging him. Instead he just opened the door wider, now aware that the younger brother was truly sorry. “I’m not the one to apologize to....” he said before turning and walking past YC to lay on the couch.

YC and Genya were both shocked by his reaction. YC was going to speak up and try to get Sanemi’s attention but she was stopped.

“Y-YC!” Genya stuttered out to get her attention.

YC turned and looked up at him, a soft smile on her face. She was happy to see that Sanemi had been right. Genya had a look of regret on his face. That enough was able to tell her he was sorry.

He bit his bottom lip and balled his fists, “I-I....I didn’t mean any of those things I said to you! I’ve been avoiding you and being a huge asshole!”

He bowed his entire body down, his voice cracking “I never hated you! Everything was a big misunderstanding and I’m so sorry! I was confused and angry! I hate myself and I did it because-“

YC cut him off by slapping both of her hands onto each of his cheeks.

Genya stopped, shocked by her response and slowly looking up, her hands still on his cheeks.

Tears rolled from YCs cheeks and she held her hands on each cheek gently. “You’re so stupid! Don’t ever say anything so dumb ever again! You’re not allowed to hate yourself for hurting me!”

Genya looked at her, panic setting in at the sight of her tears. “Y-YC but I hurt you!”

YC shook her head. “I pushed you away from me by prying! I was so scared of losing you and Sanemi that I forced my way into your life more than I should have! Genya you don’t understand! You and Sanemi are my first friends in 4 years. I want the friendship and the beautiful family bond you two have! I won’t do it anymore but please just promise to never ever push yourself away from me again! Im always here to talk no matter what its about! I’ll never judge you Genya! Just please don’t ever go to that dark place ever again!”

YC pulled Genya into a tight hug, all of her drunken emotions spilling out through tears on his shirt.

Genya was just completely baffled. No one had ever displayed so many emotions to him like this. No one he ever hurt ever apologized to him for being hurt. No ones ever cried so hard before. The way she broke down just reminded him of his young sisters whenever they would get their feelings hurt.

A lightbulb turned on in his head. He hasnt blushed from attraction to her in over a month. Whenever he thought about her, the happiness in his heart was always pride. The jealousy that he felt wasn’t possessive, it was the classic thirdwheel feeling. This entire time. He wasn’t in love with her.

He just loved her as a person. He loved having her company. He loved the way she nurtured and took care of the people around her. He loved her the same way he loved his mother and sisters. The poor teen was just touch starved.

He soon wrapped his arms around her and a few tears fell from his large and tired eyes. “I-I didn’t mean any of those things YC! Please....don’t stop prying...don’t go away.” He pathetically begged between sobs.

YC and Genya cried it out while holding each other close. In that moment they both knew that the feelings they shared were love. They were the feelings of love that were deeper than friendship but not equal to romance. It was a pure love.

After some time they were both disrupted by the sound of snoring. YC turned and saw Sanemi passed out on the couch. She had nearly forgotten he was there

She chuckled and turned away from Genya. “Looks like we kept him waiting to long.”

YC began to walk into the home, motioning Genya to follow close behind her, “Come on, help me carry him to bed.”

Genya nodded and followed her in, soon going into the living room and helping YC with his older, drunken brother.

Genya grabbed Sanemi from under his shoulders and attempted to lift.

Sanemi grumbled in his sleep, a frustrated look distorting his features from his comfort being disturbed.

He involuntarily balled his hand into a fist and punched up into the air, making contact with Genyas face.

“OOMPH- Ow!” He quickly covered his mouth, stumbling back and wincing hard.

YC screamed out, “Oh my god Genya!” She said before rushing over to him.

Genya shook his head, cursing to himself and gripping. “Okay...I deserved that one...”

YC gently moved his hand out of his face, seeing the dripping blood from his mouth.

Genya groaned and spit into his hand, a tooth landing in his palm. “Shit...not again.”

YC was mortified, “Again?! Genya you lost a tooth!”

He shook his head sighing, “It’ll grow back. Don’t worry.”

YC looked at him shocked “That’s not how teeth work!”

Genya stepped back, stumbling a bit. “I’m fine...I swe-“

The boy was soon cut off by his own dizziness and he dropped to the floor.

“Genya? GENYA!” She yelled while checking on the younger sibling.

Genya had already been exhausted from the run over and the emotional ride of emotions. The punch to his face had robbed him of his last bit of energy. He didn’t even have any adrenaline to spare.

YC was shocked to see the teen now snoring away. She knew that the brothers were rough around the edges but this was ridiculous.

After deciding that trying to get 2 dead weight +6ft men into soft and cozy beds was impossible in her also intoxicated state, she brought out as many pillows and blankets and tucked them into their spots for the night.

She climbed her way onto Sanemis torso, using his warm body as her bedding and without anymore troubles, joined them in sleep.
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The next morning Sanemi awoke to the sounds of happy pixel themed music. He felt a sharp pain on the back of his head and a hangover from hell. He groaned while sitting up, “Son of a fucking bitch...what the hell?” He said while rubbing the lump on the back of his head.

The night before was fuzzy and honestly he didnt remember much after getting into the uber. The smell of the house and the feel of the fluffy blanket immediately told him that he was in YCs living room.

A devious smirk filled his lips and he remembered their passionate moment in the elevator. He grumbled out, assuming the video game sounds were coming from , “Mmh, morning princess. Damn we didn’t even make it to the bedroom did we-“ he opened his eyes in the direction of the sound to see Genya sitting on the opposite chair with a disgusted look on his face.

“EW GROSS WHAT THE FUCK!?” He yelled at the hungover man.

Sanemi grabbed a pillow off the couch and chucked it at his brother. “What the hell are you doing here you little weasel?!”

Genya dodged the pillow, frowning and yelling back, “Because YC asked me to help you into bed and you fucking socked me in the jaw! I lost a tooth and ended up passing out!”

Sanemi scuffed, turning away and rubbing the pained spot on the back of his head, “Serves you right you little shit. Why are you even here anyway? What makes you think you have the right to even look in her direction after what you did?”

Genyas eyes softened and he set down his handheld game. He sighed softly, “You’re right...I don’t have the right. When I tried to explain and tell her I was sorry she-“

“She apologized to you didn’t she?” Sanemi asked while starring off at the blanket in his lap.

Genya nodded, “I’m an idiot...I’m sorry Nemi..”

“You shouldn’t apologize to me for that one....It’s on me. I made you this way....I should have been a better role model. I should have listened to you.”

Genya looked at Sanemi shocked. He then narrowed his gaze. “Sanemi doesn’t apologize...who are you?”

Sanemi glared, “I will tear your throat out. Don’t test my patience. Im to hungover for this shit.”

Genya sighed, “Still sus, but YC left that for you on the table. She went out to pick up breakfast for us.” He said while pointing to the bottled water and vitamin tablets on the coffee table.

Sanemi sighed, “Of course she thought of me before herself.....Dummy.”

“You know...she tucked both of us in last night. When I woke up, she was already awake and she gave me an Ice pack. She apologized again for yesterday and even thanked me for coming back home safely..” Genya smiled a bit.

Sanemi chugged the water before taking a deep breath, “Your point?” He asked, skeptical of Genyas direction with this conversation.

Genya took a deep breath, “Sanemi...I think you should marry her. I know its only been a few months since we all met but...”

Genya blushed, “I realized last night that I really do love her...but not in that way. She’s just like mom.”

Sanemi took another deep breath, “Yeah...I think I’m going to....”

Genya smiled softly, “Even after I said such mean things to her she said sorry over an over and begged me to stay by her side..It made me feel awful I felt just like-“

“Dad....yeah I know she did the same thing to me. It made me want to fucking off myself.” He said before popping the vitamins into his mouth.

Genya felt a weight bearing heavy on his shoulder, “Nemi....I don’t ever want to be like him....”

Sanemi sighed, “We’re his kids. We even look like the disgusting fucker. He’s probably laughing in his grave right now.”

“We don’t deserve her....” Genya said while balling up onto the couch.

Sanemi stood up, stretching and taking a deep breath. “That’s why I’m going to become someone she deserves. I want to be the best I can be...to prove that fucker wrong.”

Genya looked up at his brother in awe. Sanemi really was his greatest role model.

Genya smiled a determined smile, “Me too! Make sure to give us lots of nieces and nephews!”

Sanemi glared at his younger brother, soon hitting him on the back of the head “That would be a lot easier if you weren’t home all the fucking time!”

“EW I DIDN’T MEAN IT LIKE THAT!” He yelled back at the older sibling

Sanemi was very annoyed by this, “Well I did! Go find a girlfriend your age or something and stay out of my hair!”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

After his talk with Genya and the events of that faithful day, Sanemi knew for sure that he wanted her incorporated into every bit of his life. He wanted to see her grow and improve. He wanted to take away the pain she had expressed about her past. He wanted to bring her up when she was down. All of these feelings were so new to him.

He was so used to burrying new feelings like this deep in his archive of things to never deal with, but YC managed to pull them all out of hiding. He had new motivations now.

The motivation to make her comfortable, the motivation to make her happy, and the motivation to see her smile. All of this came hand in hand with his urges to take up her time.

He had been thinking about it for a long time and now he had a plan of action.

After a long day of instruction at kimetsu academy, he had told his fellow coworkers to be ready for a zoom call. He had a big announcement and needed help with the next step. He was ready to introduce YC to his mom and needed some advice.

He got home and hopped on his laptop, opening up zoom and starting the meeting

Within 2 minutes everyone was in the chat, everyone very intrigued to see what Sanemi so desperately needed help with.

“So here’s the deal...” Sanemi announced while leaning back in his chair and brain storming while starring at his desktop.

“Why are we in another zoom Meeting? I didn’t know this would be a frequent occurrence.” Giyuu spoke up in his usual monotone voice.

“Again, I literally didn’t invite you! Shinobu stop inviting your creepy boyfriend into the video chats already!” Sanemi growled

Shinobu spoke up, “It wasn’t me, I didn’t have the chance or desire to forward any information-“

“It was me! Tomioka is a trusted member of our friends group and must be included! No one gets left behind!” Kyojuro announced.

Sanemi groaned and buried his head in his hands. “Are there any other losers in this meeting that have something to say?”

“Ayo giyuu, I made grilled cheese, how many you- Oh shit is that Shinazugawa on the screen? God he’s still ugly as hell-“ A familiar man with peach colored hair peaked into giyuus camera feed.

“Oop-“ Tengen said with wide eyes.

“Uh oh-“ Kanae spoke up.

“WHY DONT YOU COME SAY IT TO MY FACE YOU FOX MASK WEARING BITCH!” Sanemi shouted into the camera.

“Big shit talk coming from a wanna be scar face” Sabito said with a smirk.

“Shinobu, get your boyfriends boyfriend before I smash both of their faces in!!!” Sanemi screamed loudly.

Giyu quietly spoke, “I didn’t even do anything....”

Shinobu sighed, “Oh dear...This got out of hand pretty quickly.” Shinobu said before making a quick text on her phone.

“I’ll put you in your place, beady eyed little r-“ Sabitos phone went off and he stopped talking and answered the phone,

“Oh uh- Hey Makomo I- Wait no I didn’t- Giyu has us, that’s all he needs! But I-....Uhg fine....” he said before sticking his tongue out at the computer screen and walking out of the room.

Sanemi groaned, burrying his head in his hands from frustration. “Is there anyone else who wants to ruin my good mood?” Sanemi asked irritably.

“Shinazugawa, Ubayashiki-San asked me to inform you that he wants you to come in to our next meeting early to prepare for a presentation on winter workplans.” Gyomei said in a serious voice.

The zoom call went silent.

Gyomei cleared his throat awkwardly, “It was a joke. I apologize that was uncalled for..”

Sanemi pinched the bridge of his nose, letting out an irritable growl, “Would you idiots just shut the hell up and listen?!”

Kyojuro chimed in, “I apologize Shinazugawa! We will listen to your request!”

Obanai sighed, “Kyojuro, you’re not helping.”

Kanroji cheerfully added, “Kyo is right! We’re here to listen! Oh- I uh- Sorry Iguro!”

Obanai quickly responded, “Don’t worry Kanroji, you haven’t done anything wrong.”

Tengen began laughing loudly, “Obanai your inner simp is showing!”

Obanai blushed brightly and glared at his camera, “Watch your mouth you giant oaf!”

Kyojuro tilted his head, “Simp? Does that mean you’re having a wardrobe malfunction? You should take care of that!” He said enthusiastically.

Mitsuri smiled happily, “Oh I saw this word in my comments section on IG! Someone called my followers a bunch of simps so it must mean kind people! Thank you Obanai, I’m a simp for you too!”

Giyuu, Shinobu, and Kanae both covered their mouths, trying not to laugh.

Tengen fell out of his chair laughing.

Obanai was bright red.

Gyomei sat awkwardly, unable to find an opportunity to speak.

Sanemi let out a deep sigh and just left the call.

He leaned back in his chair and took a deep breath. “I need a fucking cigarette and I dont even smoke anymore....”

He reached into a drawer rummaging for a long ago hidden pack of smokes before noticing a coupon to a special kind of store.

“Hold on a minute....” he held up the coupon with a smirk on his face.

“I might know of a different way to get this extra stress off my mind~”

He pulled out his phone and began to text YC, “Hey. Wake up night owl.”

Sanemi had guessed correctly. YC was in the middle of a late afternoon nap and was fast asleep.

Due to the frequency of requests she took, she had to always have her phone at high volume so she could respond at any thing at any time.

YC groaned as she heard her phone ding. She took her phone off the charger and drowsily resd the message, before sighing and just calling him. “Whaaaaaaat?” She whined poutily.

Sanemi answered smirking. “Hey, stop sleeping in the middle of the day, you’ll mess up your sleep schedule and catch a cold.”

“Nooouuuu, come join meeeee. I was having the best dream ever.”

Sanemi chuckled, “You really are hopeless ya know? Anyway, clear up your schedule for Saturday afternoon. We’re having a night to ourselves. It’s been weeks since we’ve had a night without interruptions or one of us falling asleep.”

YC pouted, “You know you could come by whenever. I work from home.”

“You and I both know that if I come over, I won’t let you get anything done~” he remarked playfully.

“Besides, I need to grade assignments. You should spend as much time as possible this week catching up on homework and fixing your sleep schedule. Got it?”

YC whined, “Fiiiiinnne. Just promise me you won’t knock out again if we drink.”

Sanemi held the coupon up to the air, promiscuous thoughts running through his mind. “Don’t worry Babe, that definitely won’t be a problem.”

The following saturday

YC blushed brightly while looking closely into her mirror. She tilted the bunny ears to make sure they rested correctly on her head before turning and checking out her form in the mirror.

Her form was clad with a thin and lacy fabric and her cheeky panties barely covered her backside. There was a fluffy little puff ball adorned at the small of her waist that was attached to her garter. Her breasts were even being emphasized and pushed up by a matching laced bra. The cute bunny themed outfit was even topped off with a collar and pair of lacy stockings. “I don’t get why Kanae suggested getting a collar on it...It’s so embarrassing.....” she thought back to her conversation with her female friends.

The words he whispered to her in the elevator on that drunken night stuck with her, “Now you’re acting like a shy and quiet little fuck bunny~”

“I hope this isn’t a reach....I hope he likes it”
She couldn’t believe her eyes, it was so embarrassing. She looked like someone out of an adult website. There was no way something this promiscuous could not be casually brushed over. Suddenly she recieved a text from Sanemi. “On my way now. I will be there in a few moments”

She could feel her blood pumping and her mind racing. “Calm down yc, Calm down! He’s going to like it. Just remember what
Sanemi and the others said...be assertive with what you want!” she gave herself a pep talk before going into her livingroom and shyly waiting for Sanemi.

There was soon a knock on the door and YCs face became a deep red. She shyly made her way to the door and she took a deep breath. “You got this...” she whispered to herself before reaching to open the door.

Sanemi raised his knuckles up to tap on the door once again. He sighed, thinking over the weeks events in his head. YC had been kind of distant lately and honestly he was a bit worried, especially after everything. “She’s not losing interest is she....did I screw up again?”

A rather dark thought crossed his mind. It didnt sit right with him. He sighed, “Remember what Gyomei said....try to spice things up. Get a little adventurous, thats why you went shopping....and if that doesn’t work....Just sit down and talk to her...how bad could it be?” He told himself as he impatiently waited for her to open up.

What YC didn’t know was that Sanemi had plans of his own. That little “shopping trip” of his left him with a rush of excitement for how their night was supposed to turn out and she was completely oblivious to what he had planned.

He was anxious to get started at this point and she seemed to be taking forever to answer the door. “YC? Hey, open up already!” He announced.

YC nervously fidgeted, “I hope he finds it cute....oh my gosh this is so embarrassing...I feel like I’m going to die...” she whined in her mind before shyly unlocking the door and slowly pulling it open just a crack.

“U-Uhm....before you come in...I...” she said while looking up at him with shy eyes and hiding her figure behind the door.

Sanemi looked down at his lover. Her face was a bright red and her big sparkly eyes were full of worry. Something was up. “What’s wrong? Is something the matter?” He asked in a worried and serious tone.

The loudness of his voice did not help her embarrassment. Her face became redder and she avoided eye contact. “Sanemi please. Keep your voice down...” she pleaded out to him.

Sanemi was focused on her expressions. He was worried that he was reading the situation wrong again. She seemed like she was on the verge of tears and he was genuinely worried about her expressions. “Did someone do something to you?! Why is your face so-“ he stopped when he noticed her averting her gaze from his.

She had something on the top of her head. It was a set of fluffy long bunny ears. Not just any bunny ears either. They were the long and floppy kind that somehow accentuated her innocent look. He started to put the pieces together.

“N-No! It’s nothing like that! I swear! Just I just uhm....well..” she couldn’t find the words to explain herself. She realized that she hadn’t thought this far ahead and now her mind was spinning out of control from the mix of anxiety and arousal.

He was able to figure out what was going on and now he was sure he understood. The bunny ears, the shyness, the flustered face. He realized he wasn’t the only one with a gift.

Sanemi allowed her the time to explain herself but he expectedly ran out of patience. Without another moment of hesitation, he firmly placed his hand onto her door and forced it open with ease.

YC stepped back as he forcefully pried the door from her grasp. In no time, she was fully exposed to the tall and stocky man. The lingerie that decorated her bare skin somehow made her feel more naked than she had ever been. She shyly tried to cover her body.

Sanemi gazed down at her. What he saw was something he never expected but full heartedly appreciated. His preciously innocent YC was dressed from head to toe in a fluffy pale colored bunny lingerie. The lacy bra pushed up and decorated her perky breasts, allowing him to see her perky nipples through the mesh fabric. Lace adorned her torso, exposing her smooth mid-drift. Her hips had a matching garter that hooked onto thigh high stockings. It was so naughty but so damn cute that mind was already screaming at her to mercilessly defile that innocent look on her face with a gaze of pure lust.

He firmly closed and locked the door behind him, making sure to latch the deadbolt while glaring at her with a starved smirk. He learned his lesson from the constant interruptions they’ve experienced since they’ve started dating. He wasn’t going to let ANYTHING interrupt him tonight.

YC shyly looked away, now letting her nerves get to her. The way he had quickly closed the door and pushed his way in made her feel like she had embarrassed him with her risqué outfit possibly being exposed to someone outside. “It... it was supposed to be a surprise!!! I look weird! I know... I’m sorry! I’ll go change!” She frantically said while trying to turn to go back to her room.

Sanemi wasn’t having it. He grasped her wrist and quickly leaned in, kissing her lips sweetly while wrapping his hand around to grope her half exposed perky rear cheek. The scene he was witnessing was so gorgeous that he couldn’t wait any longer. She was like a five course meal and he was famished.

He was letting his hunger unravel at a rapid pace. He just wanted to touch and play with every curve and edge of her figure. “What did I tell you about hiding your body from me Princess?~”

He hadn’t even see her back side yet but he could immediately tell that the cute lacy underwear that adorned her rear was going to drive him wild when he finally got to see how it supported her curves. Just the feel of her soft and plump cheek under his palm was a treat.

He knew he had to calm down. His mind was telling him to grope, pinch, spank, and violate her backside but a tinge of guilt washed over him. He remembered how sore she was from his accidental rough grasp and he didn’t want to injure her again. He had to redirect the intense sexual energy he was feeling in some other way.

He roughly shoved his tongue into her mouth and eagerly tasted her cave. His tongue swirled with hers, eagerly wrestling it into submission while sliding his hands along her body.

YC was suprised and yelped softly into the kiss. His hands kept wondering back down and firmly grabbing and massaging her rear cheek and she let out the softest of whimpers into his mouth. He was doing it. He was finally getting rough with her. This is what she wanted.

She desperately tried to hold back but her soft sounds managed to prevent her from effectively returning his kiss. She was to caught off guard by his rough touch, his eager gropes, and his passionate kiss.

Her hands managed to grip onto the front of his shirt to stabilize herself. She could already feel the blood rushing to her face and these intoxicating gropes were heating up her body.

The soft and wet sounds of their feverish kisses filled the room and she desperately tried to match his speed. That was until she noticed his body relax and his kisses slow. A feeling of disappointment began to pry at her mind.

Sanemi noticed her mood shift when he slowed the kisses down. “I guess my approach still needs work...she’s a lot different than what I’m used to. A sweet girl like her isn’t built for that level of intensity.” He mentally noted.

He gently began to guide her into her living room, not breaking the kiss once. He navigated through the room, groping up her sides and hips. He wanted to touch and feel up everything in reach. He couldn’t get enough. In no time he reached his destination and gently pushed her onto the couch, only pulling away to open a few of his own shirt buttons and toss his bag aside while admiring the view.

“She’s so fucking cute.....God this outfit is perfect on her....”

YC continued to return his kisses, meeting his kisses and trying to overpower and encourage a steamier connection. She wanted him to touch and use her to his hearts content. She wanted the roughness, she wanted him to prey on her body. Even though she loved the way he gently handled her body, she wanted to feel the rush of being dominated once again.

She couldn’t help but notice that even when he pinned her, it felt like he was handling her like a precious piece of glass. She loved his touch but she couldn’t help but feel frustrated by his hesitation.

She knew the truth and she wanted him to share every detail with her. It felt like he was hiding a part of himself from her and she couldn’t help but because fearful that he would close himself off from her. She tightly held his shirt and frowned into the kiss, now pulling away to turn her head from his gaze.

Sanemi noticed her aversion immediately and soon pulled away. He was confused now. “Did I screw up again and make her upset? Am I being to forceful? Crap. What could be she mad about?.” He wondered to himself.

He leaned in to gently kiss her temple while moving a hand up to cup her pouting cheek. “What’s the matter? Am I scarring you?”

YC huffed, knowing well that it was quite the opposite. “I did all of this for you....and you still aren’t trying to enjoy it....” she said with a visibly upset pout on her features.

“What are you talking about? Of course I’m enjoying it. See?~” he said before moving her hand down to directly touch his erect bulge.

YC blushed brightly, her gaze soon looking directly into his overbearing stare. She had a firm look of determination and she managed to find the courage to speak up, “Sanemi! That’s not what I mean! You always treat me like I’m fragile and delicate! I can tell you’re holding back every time we do it now!”

Sanemi sat back on his knees, now confused once again. “Well yeah. You’re practically a virgin. Well....you practically were until I got my hands on you and showed you what a real fun time really was.~”He said with a confident smirk, obviously trying to lighten the mood.

“Bedsides, We rarely get to do it anyway...I want to change that~” he said while starring directly at her body.

YC blushed brightly and sat up, covering her body shyly. He was so caring and obviously had good intentions but at the same time he was somehow still so dense. “Sanemi! Don’t tease me like that! That was over a month ago.....Besides....I’m not some fragile piece of glass....you have needs and wants too. Besides...” she took a moment to build up her courage

Her hands trembled slightly until she had her body fully exposed to him. With a split decision being made, she shyly leaned in and began to crawl over to him with a bit of seduction in her movements. “Even if I was made of glass....I wouldn’t mind if you broke me....” she whispered in an attempted sultry voice.

If Sanemi wasn’t hard already, that surely would have done the trick. His restrained shaft twitched in his trousers and he gulped softly. He had never seen her take charge before. Even if it was just a hint of promiscuity, he had never imagined the sweet and wholesome girl to become so much more sexy than she already was. He even blushed while ogling his promiscuously dressed play thing; her sweet features complimenting the outfit well.

This naughty personality was like a taboo to her usual playful and bashful persona. He wanted to see more of it and her bringing it to his attention made him realize that maybe she was right. He did treat her like some fragile work of art. The hesitation she was referring to was mostly comprised of the guilt and fear. He instantly knew after their first night together that her body had a dangerous effect on him and he didn’t want to get carried away again. He had come so close to losing control in so many different ways, he didn’t want to do anything to cross any lines.

In this moment right now, his mind decided to throw away all that restraint. He was ready to cross all the lines.

As he debated his urges, he stared at her submissive figure. His marks and bites from their last bit of time alone had all healed. There wasn’t a trace of him left behind. She was a blank slate.

This made him even more excited. He wanted to mark up such gorgeous skin over and over again. A big part of him relished in leaving evidence of his presence written all over her her nude body.

Seeing her beg and confess to her desires was exhilarating. He was being given a once in a blue moon opportunity. A compatible sexual partner that was completely ready to let him live out every dirty desire he had.

It was time to toss out that bundle of fear.

He reached his hand up, gently caressing her face before turning on a dominant switch. He held her jaw firmly in his grasp, giving her an icy stare, lust spilling from his voice. “Do you understand what you’re asking me? You’ll be covered from head to toe in marks and bruises....you’ll be sore and achy for days....I’ll make you do things you never imagined....I’ll exploit every inch of your body....” he said in a serious yet sultry over voice.

He looked her up and down, his hand firmly grasping under her face and along her neck before moving in close to her ear to gently whisper to her.

“I won’t be the same prince charming I’ve been to you before....but I can promise that I will stop the second you ask me to. I’ll take responsibility for every mark, bite, and orgasm that happens tonight~” He reassured while gently using his other hand to slide his hand up and down her laced torso, making sure to grope and play with her breast for a mere second before feeling up every bit of exposed skin his hand could reach.

His words seemed to hypnotize her. He was so firm and serious, but his touch was so loving and sweet. The feel of his hand firmly holding her jaw made her feel like cupids arrow had struck her directly in the heart. It was so hot, so lewd, so promiscuous. He showed her how badly he wanted to take her body and mind. It was such a turn on that she could already feel a heat consuming her core. She felt herself melting under his touch.

His words were so firm and hot but they managed to melt in such a sweet and caring way. The way he promised to take responsibility made her want to pounce on him herself. His warning left no room for her to interpret anything wrong. She knew full well what he meant and she was beyond ready. She didn’t want any limitations. She wanted to see every bit of her lover that she could. Not to mention that she absolutely loved being marked and used up by this large and burly man.

The way he made love to her was such a next level experience that she found herself craving his intensity constantly. Its like he had unintentionally turned her into a fiend for his touch. She craved the way he reached the depths of her mind, body, and soul.

With a heart-filled gleam in her eyes she found herself begging, “If it’s you....I want all of it Sanemi~ P-please use me...I’ll do anything you ask me to.~”

Her voice reeked of desperation. It was so alluring that he could feel his face getting hot. Sanemi had already started working out his plans on what he wanted to do. He knew that once he allowed himself to do as he pleased, there would be no turning back, no restraint, no mercy. Her His hot stare was already ripping her clothes off and claiming her body. “I’m not going to control myself...You might regret it.” He warned her while sliding his hand up from her chin to tangle his fingers into her hair.

Sanemi realized that he had never truly had a romantic connection with someone before YC. His former love life was comprised of small flings with no strings attached. Even if he did get rough with former partners, he was never able to take it to a level that he wanted. He knew this was all changing tonight and that he would be able to experience it with the ideal partner. He could show a part of himself that had been aching to come out
The most beautiful woman he had ever had a chance to be in the presence of was handing over the rights to her body for the night, He didn’t want any uncertainties or apprehension before he truly used her body for all it was worth.

YC was getting anxious. Just talking about it was enough to push her arousal. She wanted to be a slave to Sanemis every wish. She wanted to make him happy. She wanted to feel his wrath. She sat up slightly, gazing up at him while her hands traveled down and began to undo his belt as she nuzzled her face into his hand, “Sanemi...please....I belong to you. Do whatever you want with me~” she begged while unbuckling his pants and pulling out his large and throbbing rod.

Sanemi actually found himself blushing brightly at the way she demanded his body. In no time he found his shaft to be fully exposed to the air and YCs hands now stroking and rubbing away at it. He watched her carefully, soft groans leaving his lips as she inflicted pleasure his shaft. It was almost hypnotizing.

He managed to shake it off and soon enough he smirked, “Since you’re going to be such a tease, I guess I’ll have to put you in your place. Your safe word is Ohagi. Don’t forget it.~” he teasingly informed her before he firmly placed his hand on her head and grabbing her hair.

He pushed her head down to his crotch, pressing his throbbing shaft against her face, “Now be a good little bunny and suck~” he cooed out while rubbing it against her cheek.

YCs face went a bright pink and she obediently nodded before beginning to slowly take his member into her mouth. The way he demanded her to pleasure him made her want to follow his every command. His hand was so firm and forceful. His length was solid and eager. She was so nervous yet so excited. She tried to take in as much as she could.

His shaft was so long and thick that it was difficult to fit into her mouth. She was only able to get half in. She shyly began to suck and bob her head, trying her hardest to impress him by swirling and caressing his length with her tongue.

Sanemi moaned, gently petting her head and guiding her head to bob up and down while he closely watched her. He could tell she was trying her best and he just loved the bashful and curious look on her face.

His fingers tangled into her hair and he began to push her head down lower into his lap. The tight and hot sensation of her slick mouth was so exhilarating. He could feel his tip hitting the back of her throat and a soft blush tinted his cheeks.

YC let out a soft whine against his shaft. She stabilized herself by holding on tightly to his pants, resisting the urge to gag from his length hitting her throat by holding her head in place for a moment before continuing to suck and lick his cock.

This was intense. Her previous attempt hadn’t gone over so well. She had a bad habit of getting to nervous to continue if Genya came home. She wanted to get past it and now she could tell that backing down wasn’t an option. She was going to fulfill her role as his play thing by making sure he felt maximum pleasure.

The cacophony of stimulations was unreal. She was getting better, trying harder, and looking even cuter than ever. He couldn’t help but marvel at how such a fantasy was unfolding before his eyes. She was all his and she was acting purely to serve him. She deserved some praise.

He began to gently caress and play with her hair. His fingers massaging and caressing her scalp while gently pushing his hips up into her mouth, “Good girl~ Suck Just like that~” he said while pushing her head down further to take in more of his length.

YC winced and whined while he pushed in closer. It was becoming increasingly difficult to keep going and she tried her best to keep up. She wanted to make him happy so she tried to pace herself. She looked up at him with begging eyes, ever so slowly trying to take in the rest of his shaft. Her hands tightly holding onto his pants.

Sanemi managed to let out a soft grunt, his body feeling hot as her mouth began to do what truly he wanted. He could feel her slick and hot tongue pressing against the length of his member while her snug throat wrapped around his tip. He shivered, his body aching for more.

He noticed her taking her sweet time to get adjusted and a lusted gaze filling her eyes. He was dumb struck by her beauty. She was acting like such a tease. He was ready to raise the intensity on her so he grasped her hair tightly, pushing her head down and cooing out in a husky voice. “I didn’t give you permission to slow down.~ Fix your mistake.” He firmly commanded her.

YC blushed deeply and obeyed his orders. In that moment her heart began to pound and body reacted. She choked a bit but soon eagerly began to suck and bob her head in an attempt to prove her obedience.

The situation at hand was so lewd that it felt like something out of a romance novel.
Her heart thumped and her hands tightly held onto his thighs. She was focused on pushing him to the edge, all while her own body took in the gravity of the situation.
She could feel herself getting excited already. She already had to squeeze and rub her thighs together to soothe the fluttering between her legs. With a small moan, she began to speed up her stroke as best as she could, her mouth now making lewd and wet noises with each thrust.

Sanemi was taken by surprise by her improvement. She was doing an amazing job and he craved more. He found himself watching her in amazement, his breathing getting heavy as he gave her repeated praise, “You’re such a fucking tease~ That’s it, use your tongue more~ Take all of it into your naughty little throat~”

Her mouth took in so much of his shaft that she struggled to moan. Her sweet voice was muffled by his thick shaft. Her eyes were closed but he could see how focused she was. Her bunny ears were resting at the sides of her head, framing her passionate features. Her cleavage pressed against his legs. Her perky bottom was lifted in the air, embellished with a cute fluffy bunny tail that was attached to the hem of her panties. She was a work of art. To top it all off,
He noticed something peculiar; the way her hips swayed and fidgeted. She seemed uncomfortable, or maybe she was fidgeting to achieve something.

He put the pieces together when he heard her sweet moans and felt them vibrate off his cock, a devious grin filled his features.
He chuckled and he pulled her head off of his shaft. His hand reached down to caress her cheek. Her eyes were full of lust and drool dripped down her chin.

Her face was tinted pink. She had such a beautiful look on her face. It was the exact same look he wanted to see so badly. She was the perfect slave to his desires. “Look at you. You’re such a naughty little rabbit. Are you turned on just from having my cock shoved down your throat?~ Maybe it’s time to reward you for doing such a good job.” He said with a deep lusty base in his voice.

YC soon felt herself being tugged off of his shaft by her hair. She panted for air as he caressed and rubbed her soft cheek. The praise he gave made her want to curl up to him and cater to his every need. She nuzzled into his hand and managed to breathe out, through lust filled moans, “A....Reward?”

Sanemi kept the smug look on his face and grabbed both of her shoulders and pushed her on her back. He roughly spread her legs and stared directly at her lightly clothed womanhood. Her panties were a see through mesh and he was greeted with the faint silhouette of her neglected slit, but something else stood out to him. She already had a wet spot seeping through the fabric.

He knew it. She was getting off on just the small amount of foreplay Sanemi had started her off on. He smirked and began rubbing along her clothed slit. “I guess you were right YC, you really aren’t the innocent girl I thought you were.~ You got this wet just from sucking me off. You like it when I use your mouth don’t you?~”

YC blushed deeply, hiding her face from him in her hands. She had been exposed for her perverted ways. His taunting and teasing made her feel so vulnerable but so turned on at the same time. She couldn’t help but feel her heart thud whenever he called her out on her wants and needs.
“I-I...welll...” she turned away from his gaze before tightly closing her eyes and nodding.

Sanemi saw her cover her face and he quickly pulled away and grabbed her hands, roughly pinning them over her head with just a single hand holding them in place, “Don’t even think about hiding that desperate face of yours tonight. I’m not missing a single moment of this. I want to watch the look in your eyes when I use you like the obedient pet you wanted to be~”

Her little bud involuntarily twitched and she let out a soft yelp when his hands clenched her wrists. He wasn’t backing down and beither wash she. She swallowed any fear she had and spoke up. “D-Don’t tease me like this then....do your worst!”

Sanemi felt her clit react to his touch and he suddenly remembered his earlier plans for the night. Her sassy back talk caused the stars to align for him and within seconds he pulled away, reaching into his back pocket, “So you’re going to back talk? I’m going to have to teach you to know your place then~” cooed out before reaching into his bag and pulling out a small oval shaped bullet and a matching key fob looking remote.

YC shuffled and sat up on her forearms. She looked at the objects in his hand and tilted her head, a look of curiosity on her face, “Sanemi...what is that you’re holding?” She asked in a nervous voice, now knowing that whatever he had planned was going to be the source of his entertainment for the rest of the day.

“Good rabbits don’t ask questions. They’re just grateful to get attention~” he said before pulling her panties aside and pressing the toy directly against her clit before replacing her panties back to their original position.

Her laced panties held the toy in place and a satisfied smirk filled Sanemis features. He roughly grasped her arms and tugged her off the couch to stand with him, soon forcing her onto her feet. “On your knees.” he said firmly before clicking the on button on the remote.

YC followed his directions of getting up on her feet, now embarrassed and wide eyed by the small bullet shaped toy on her aroused bud. She had no idea what he had planned but she was quickly starting to get the idea. Before she could register his intent, she suddenly felt a shocking vibration attack her sensitive clit.

“A-Ahh!~” she yelped out, involuntarily crumbling to her knees.

She had never felt such an intense shock wash over her. She let out a series of loud and surprised moans, soon shaking and trembling as she crumbled to the will of the toy.

“Bunnies aren’t supposed to make so much noise. Here, let me help fix that~” he said before grabbing her hair and guiding the tip of his dick to touch against her bottom lip.

“Finish what you started, and do it right, Princess.” He warned her in a deep husky growl.

YC was a moaning, trembling mess already. She could feel pleasure rushing through her and she couldn’t help but whimper and moan with every passing second. Her eyes desperately looked up at him and she shakily nodded before opening her mouth and grasping onto his appendage.

Her tongue gently caressed and grazed the head. She managed to get a steady stroke on his shaft while kissing and moving in to delicately suck on less than half of his length. All while trembling and moaning from each pulse and wave of electricity attacking the most erogenous bundle of nerves on her body. That was all she could manage considering the shocking electrifying sensation washing over her. Several loud gasps filled the room and she tightly squeezed her thighs together, holding onto him desperately to keep her trembling body stable

Sanemi watched her closely, motioning his hips to help push himself into her mouth. He could feel her soft and warm hand wrap around him. It trembled from the pleasure he was inflicting on her. Drool dripped down her chin and she felt less and less of her hot tongue on his cock. Her mouth seemed distracted, merely licking and sliding her tongue along his shaft.

He loved watching her break and tremble under his control. He knew it would be almost impossible for her to compose herself enough to do her job, but it was just so fun to watch her try her hardest. His hand brushed against her bunny ears, caressing them gently before grabbing them with a fistful of her hair. “I never gave you permission to use your hands. If you don’t do it correctly I’ll have to punish you harder~” he said while clicking the button to activate the next setting level.

YC gasped out, letting go of his cock and making a loud and desperate moan. The change of speed made her mind go blank and she could feel her body tensing up. “Ah~ Ha~ Ah~ S-Sa! Sanemi!~” she desperately cried out.

She didn’t think it was possible to feel this way. She had no idea how different the sensations could be. She had no idea how debilitated she could end up just from sexual pleasure. It was like she had completely lost control of her body.

Sanemi was already marveling at how her body melted. She appeared to be falling apart right before his eyes. He could tell by the way she whimpered and whined and the way her thighs squeezed together. His cock twitched in anticipation, desperately wanting to use her up already. Her body was a trembling mess. Her nipples poked at the fabric of her bra. He knew she was getting close.

He gripped onto her jaw, forcing her to look up directly into his eyes with that salacious stare, now aiming her gaze to look up at him. “Look at you....already such a pathetic mess~ We haven’t even started and you’re already a wreck. You’re such a fucking tease....”

He managed to shove his way into her mouth again, filling her entire mouth and throat with his girth while sliding his hands up to hold her head in place by her hair, “I’m going to have to fix that.~” he reassured her while slowly thrusting the entirety of himself into her snug throat before moaning softly.

YC gagged lightly as he managed to shove it all the way in. She whimpered and trembled, drool dripping down her chin as she trembled. She tried her best to suck but before she knew it she felt him starting to thrust and push his hips, shoving his entire length into her unprepared mouth. Her hands grasped desperately onto his pants, her body completely losing control.

Sanemi grunted and moaned out her name softly. “Fuck...YC....its hot...” He said before rocking his hips back and shiving himself back into her mouth. He began to use and abuse her poor throat, making sure to relish in the hot slick feel of her tongue caressing his shaft. The texture of her mouth, the way her lips tightly held his shaft. Her moans vibrating his shaft. Her body clinging to him for dear life. All of this was driving him mad.

YC was caught off guard by his harsh motions. It took a while to adjust to the mix of pleasure focus but soon she found herself relaxing her grip on his body. When she finally relaxed, her body gave in to the sudden shocks of electric pleasure pulsing through her. She choked and grunted loudly as he slammed his extremity into her throat.

He was using her body to his advantage in all the right ways. The setting itself was enough to tip her over the edge. She was dressed in such a risqué outfit, completely alone with her lover, and a complete slave to his every need. She couldn’t take it. Her body was hot. Her eyes glazed over. Her moans loudly vibrated off of his cock and she found herself cumming hard, her body trembling and convulsing while her fingers clawed at the fabric of his trousers. She tried desperately to gasp for air but to no avail. In this moment her normal needs weren’t relevant, she was to focused on the unreal pleasure that was coursing through her. She solely existed to pleasure him. Her mind was blank and her eyes now budding tears from the combination of having her throat pounded into while her body tried to process the new experience.

Sanemi loved watching her submit. In no time he had her right where he wanted her. She managed to receive a few small gasps amongst his pounding but nothing stopped him from roughly face fucking her. He watched her become a moaning mess and he knew he did his job. With a sickening grin, he pulled his cock out, it now dripping with precum. “You just came? Didn’t you?~” he said while stroking his shaft in front of her face to keep his momentum going.

YC coughed and trembled, wanting to collapse to the ground from euphoria as the electric vibrations tortured her poor womanhood. Tears leaked her eyes and she managed to whimper amongst desperate panting, “I-Im s-sor-ry.....please~ Sanemi!~ I-I’m~ Hahn!~” she cried out, an additional orgasm creeping up on her before she cried out loudly in pleasure.

Sanemi smirked watching her tense up and release. Her uncontrollable pleasured squirming was such a turn on. He shoved himself back into her mouth, not hesitating any longer. He wanted to keep going and that’s exactly what he decided to do, “I didn’t take you for the defiant type~ I don’t remember giving you permission to cum yet~ You’re just full of surprises aren’t you?~” he said while beginning to thrust with the same rough energy.

YC blushed deeper, obviously caught off guard by such lewd words. She did as she was told, looking up directly into his eyes and sucking on his member as well as she could. The waves of bliss wouldn’t stop. It felt like it was only getting worse. She truly had no idea that things could get this intense.

He loved watching her become a trembling mess. He wasn’t allowing himself to hold back today. He was going to enjoy her body to the best of his abilities. His hand caressed her soft locks of hair and he cooed out “Look at me while I’m fucking your pretty little face.~ It’s rude to not look your master in the eye.~”

She was still trembling from the overwhelming orgasm that was taking control of her body. His tip shoved its way down her throat. She found herself with tears of bliss sliding down her cheeks while she focused on her dominating lover.

The sight of pleasure filling his gaze and the light blush on his face made something strange happen to her. She felt a wave of uncontrollable happiness take over her body. A need to have him take her body then and there rushed over her. She wanted him so badly that she managed to finally adjust to his forceful thrusting, now sucking in sync with his movements

Sanemi couldn’t help but finally let out a satisfied moan. He could see it in her eyes. She had succumbed to his dominating foreplay. He could feel a familiar tension building up and with a few more rough thrusts he leaned his head back.

This was pure bliss. She was doing such a thorough job of meeting his intensity. He put both of his large hands on herhead and thrusted himself deep inside of her throat, knowing he was going to cum soon. “Fuck~ You’re so fucking beautiful~” he told her while ramming his shaft deep inside of her throat.

YC gagged and choked on his large shaft. She could taste the precum dripping from his tip and a desperate whine left her throat. His voice soothed her and only pushed her own pleasure to an all time peek. She tightly held onto his thighs, clinging to him until her knuckles turned white.

Samemi couldn’t hold it in any longer. He pushed himself into her mouth one last time before releasing his hot seed into her throat.

YC suddenly felt his hot release and she tried to swallow all of it. The amount was so much that as it seeped out she tried to pull back for air.

Sanemi quickly used a single hand to push her face back down, “Where do you think you’re going? You’re going to swallow every drop. Do you understand me? And you better not waste any of it~.” He said while gifting her with smaller thrusts to help pump out the last of his seed.

YC complied, soon doing her best to swallow every bit of release he gave her. She swirled her tongue around his tip, soon sucking sucking on his rod before slowly pulling off.

Sanemi was now gently petting and caressing her hair, sliding his hand down to her cheek when she pulled off.
A thin trail of saliva and semen still connected her tongue to the tip of his dick. He watched as his release dripped from her mouth and down her chin to mix with the saliva already dripping from her mouth. Another droplet of cum landed on her chest directly from his member and he grinned while looking at the product of his hard work; Her beautifully used face and body.

YC panted, trembling and breathing heavily while her eyes focused on him. “S-Sanemi...I....I can’t.....my body....it...” she whined out between intense trembles.

She wished that she could say that she had forgotten about the vibrator but unfortunately it was the exact opposite. The pulsing of the vibrator forced wave after wave of pleasure to rush over her. She craved more but desperately wanted to be released from this torturous pleasure. Her breathing was barely evening out but now there was nothing blocking her voice, she couldn’t control her moans. She just bucked, trembled and squirmed desperately.

Sanemi watched her break down. On the inside he was truly on cloud 9 from how good of a job she did, but his next move required a bit of method acting. “Look at you. You waisted your food and even made a mess after I told you not to. What do you have to say for yourself?~” he asked while crouching down and tilting her chin up and clicking the next setting on his remote.

YC suddenly felt an intense vibration attack her abused clit. It suddenly stopped only to start back up again. The vibration pulsed intensely before suddenly stopping, only to repeat itself over and over again. She cried out loudly, whining his name. She reached her hands up and grasped his shirt tightly, crumbling into his chest.

Her tear stained face was full of pleasure. She cried out, a pleasure filled agony engulfing her entire body. Each intense start up edged her closer to her orgasm but it would slow to a sudden stop. “I~ Ah~ Nnh~” she couldn’t even express any words to grovel for forgiveness.

Sanemi grinned, “You look so miserable right now~ all because of a little vibrator. I haven’t even tried half of the settings and here you are, barely even able to move~”

He firmly grabbed her arm as he stood tall. He sat back down on the couch and roughly yanked her body over his lap, forcing her onto her stomach.

YC shivered, her knees shaking to much for her to possibly stand up straight. She couldn’t feel her legs, her body was at his beck and call. It was no surprise to her when she found herself splayed across his lap with her bottom now fully exposed to him.

Sanemi gazed down at her body, soon setting the remote aside and folding her arms behind her back. He securely restrained her wrists with a single hand, using a less intense grip to restrain her.

He got a full view of her plump ass, it being directly on his lap. He used his free hand to grope and massage one of her cheeks, marveling at the softness of her rear before his fingers moved down to rub her clothed folds.

He immediately felt how damp the fabric covering her womanhood had become; her wetness now soaking the fabric of her underwear and the inner portion of her thighs. A smug smirk covered his features. “You’re this wet already?~ We’ve barely even started and here you are, soaked. How many times do you think you came? Hm?”

YC shivered, letting out a relieved gasp when his hand groped her body. She tried to squirm but his grip on her arms was to strong.

She knew that he knew martial arts but the way he restricted her with such ease was an eye opening truth. She was at his mercy, and mercy was not something he was generous with tonight.

She could feel herself getting close to cumming again but it was a painfully slow build up. Her body made sure to make it obvious. She squirmed and wriggled beneath his grasp, gasping and yelping with each peaked pulse and whining at every stop. She knew another orgasm pushing her to the brink. The way the vibrator would stop right before she came made her head spin. Tears continued to fall down her cheeks. It felt so good that she couldn’t think. “Sanemi~ Sanemi please~ I can’t take it!”

He grinned, soon raising his hand back before bringing it down to make contact with her plump bottom.

YC shivered, yelping out to him and continuing to tremble. When she felt him make contact with her backside, a lewd moan left her lips and she could feel a rush of euphoria wash over her.

He rubbed the cheek, before sliding his fingers down to slide them into her dripping entrance. “For someone who’s getting punished, you sure are making a lot of demands~” He said before marveling at the bright red mark he left on her backside.

Within several seconds she felt his fingers shove their way into her unsuspecting hole. A surprised moan made its way between her moans. Her fingernails dug into her palms and her face burried itself into the cushion of the couch. “Haa~ Nnnh~” her voice echoed relief.

Sanemi watched her, smirking and quickly removing his fingers with a satisfying slick sound following behind them. His digits were glistening from her arousal. Within seconds, he slammed his hand down onto her cheek once more, a loud smack echoing through the home. “Raise you head!” He commanded her while groping the reddened cheek.

YC whimpered, whining amongst her loud cries of passion. She couldn’t think straight. Her body was edging her desperately. She struggled not to flail her legs or tense up but she still squirmed while crying out, “I cant!~ I cant-“ she cried out to him, the vibrator making her violently buck her hips.

Sanemi could see her becoming a trembling, squirming mess. He could hear in her voice just how desperate she was and he slid his hand between her legs, pushing her panties aside and removing the pulsating toy off of her clit.

YC suddenly ket out a sigh of reprieve, desperately trying to catch her breath while her body went limp. She had tensed up so bad that she now felt weak and helpless now.

“Tch.....you couldn’t even handle such a delicate little toy on you clit.....It wasn’t even inside but you made it so wet that its dripping now.” Sanemi taunted before turning off the device.

He then tossed it off to the side along with the remote. He raised his hand up and slammed it onto her backside, watching her cheeks jiggle with each smack. “What do you have to say for yourself?~” he said before spanking her again.

YC whined out, her tear stained cheeks flushing red as she let out soft moans. The sting of his hand abusing her back side drove her wild. She was still experiencing residual shocks of pleasure, her clit twitching and pulsing from the abuse it took. “I- Hahn~ S-sorr- ah~ Sanemi~” she whispered desperately.

Sanemi continued to spank her, bringing his hand down everytime she attempted to speak up, watching her backside jiggle and the fluffy bunny tail bounce, “What’s wrong?~ What happened to those loud moans of yours?~” he said with a throaty chuckle.

YC shivered, yelping softly when he smacked her backside. She gripped the cushions tightly, “I-I~ It’s to much~ I can’t take it~” she whispered out to him amongst her panting and trembling.

Sanemi stopped for a moment, rubbing and gently sliding his fingertips over her soaked folds. “Are you going to use the safe word?” He asked before gently brushing his fingers along her clit.

YC quickly shook her head, “N-No!”

She was enjoying this way to much. The spankings to her backside stung and yet she craved more. This foreplay sent wave after wave, after wave of bliss through her core. She wanted so much more.

Sanemi could see how desperately her body craved more. He fed off that sexual energy. “Speak properly~ It’s yes, sir~” he sealed his command with another spank.

YC shivered, a soft yelp leaving her lips, “Y-Yes....s-sir...” she whimpered.

“Good girl~” be cooed while rubbing the red handprint he left behind.

He slipped his fingers down to her sopping hole, sliding them back in and enjoying the satisfying sound of how wet she was, “You ready princess?~”

YC nodded, “P-Please Sanemi...” she begged while rocking her hips back onto his hand.

“Louder, and say it right.” He commanded, gently swatting her slit before shoving his middle and ring fingers back in and quickly thrusting them into the tight hole.

YC gasped, her mouth agape and her body tensing up once again. She dug her nails into her palms, her overly stimulated hole betraying her body. “Ahn~ Y-Yes!~ Yes sir!~” she whimpered.

Sanemi noticed her body’s familiar reaction and he quickly slid his fingers out, “No you don’t. Not without permission.” He said while tugging her up by her to sit up straight.

“If you’re going to cum, you wait until I tell you to~ Now be good and show me how bad you want me to fuck your brains out~” he taunted while digging in his pockets for his wallet.

YC was determined and now was intoxicated off of her own libido. She didn’t even allow him the time to fish out his wallet. She straddled her hips against his, pulling her panties to the side and grinding her folds up against his bare tip.

Sanemi’s eyes widened, “H-Hey what are you-“

YC lowered her hips slightly, allowing the tip to push it’s way in. The both of them moaned out loudly.

YCs hands landed on Sanemis shoulders and Sanemis hands gripped her sides tightly. “Fuck....This is dangerous YC...” he whispered huskily.

YC burried her face into his neck, lowering her hips slowly while moaning into his ear. “I-I don’t mind~”

Sanemis restraint completely disappeared and he let his lust take over. He firmly pushed her torso down, impailing the rest of his cock into her tight hole.

“AH~ Sanemi!~” she yelped out.
A gruff voice filled her ear, “You’re such a naughty little brat~”

He sealed his taunt with a playful bite on her shoulder. His hands guided her hips, forcing them up and down quickly onto his shaft.

YC followed his lead. She was surprised at how amazing it felt and her body seemed to have a mind of its own. She rocked and rolled her hips while taking in the thick rod. Her hands tightly grasped his shoulders, her hole massaging and stroking his length.

Sanemi leaned his head back on the couch, his hands moving down to grope her ass. “Fuck, YC!~” he said before sucking air in through his teeth.

YC responded by slowing her pace, taking the time to savor his shaft. His name left her lips and she closed her eyes, and sighing from satisfaction.

Sanemi completely flipped a switch, looking at her pleasured expression and deviously smirking. “No you don’t~”

He lifted his hips quickly, holding her hips in place and ramming into her over and over and over, loving the sounds of his hips making contact with hers.

YC yelped out loudly, lewd moans echoing throughout the apartment. He was hitting her Gspot already and her body couldn’t take it. Her body going numb and tingling all over.

Sanemi chuckled, soon crashing his lips into hers and eagerly kissing away she felt so good that he just wanted to taste her soft lips to ease his excitement. He slid his tongue into her mouth, hid hands reaching up and tangling into her hair.

YC trembled, moan after moan getting muffled by his tongue sliding against hers. Her slick womanhood tightened and she shivered, her body still tender from her overstimulation. Her orgasm hit her faster than she could have realized and she tensed up, wincing hard and shuddering from her orgasm.

Sanemi flinched, her tightening catching him by surprise. He held her in place, breathing heavily and sighing a gruff moan. “I...nn...Thought I told you not to cum without permission...”

YC had drool dripping down her chin and she was still twitching and whimpering out, “I...hm~ Ahn~”

Sanemi grabbed her body and picked her up, sliding his cock out of her and pushing her back onto the wooden coffee table.

He shoved all of items off the surface, not caring about what dropped or spilled. He just grabbed her legs, spreading them wide and ripping the lace off of her lower lips.

YCs eyes widened and she looked around, “S-Sanemi! Right here is-“

“Don’t care.” He remarked while pushing her knees to her chest.

He lined his tip up with her hole and slammed back into her, ramming himself into her over and over with a rough and slow pace. “All I care about is punishing my little fuck bunny~” he cooed out sweetly.

YC arched her back, curling her toes and crying out his name. “Sanemi!~” she said, her body being used up by him with no mercy.

Sanemi shuddered, groaning and slamming into her soaked womanhood. Sweat dripped from his temple and he pulled her bra down to expose her breasts.

He marveled at her bouncing mounds, a determined focused stare right on them. He held himself up, loving the beautiful look on her face and body.

Each slap of his hips drove him closer and closer to an orgasm. He indulged in her body, reaching down and biting onto her perky nipple.

YC cried out loudly, loving the combis of sweet pain and pleasure. His raw manhood reached so deep inside of her. It hit such a wonderful spot that her mind lusted over. She placed her hands on his half exposed chest, her eyes looking directly into his, completely mesmerized by the pleasure on his face.

Sanemi felt himself getting close. It took everything in his power not to cum and it still wasn’t enough. She just felt so damn good that his body reacted. With one more rough thrust he buried his entire shaft deep inside and released hard, “Fuck..” he whispered out as the most intense pleasure he ever felt locked him in place.

YC shivered, arching her back and shuddering. This new experience was like no other. His cock twitched so feverishly and his seed spilled deep inside of her. She whimpered out to him, “Sa..nemi..you-“

Sanemi blushed and leaned in, gently kissing her lips and forehead, “I got carried away...”

YC hesitantly raised her hands up to hold his cheeks, a delighted smirk quickly sprawling over her face, “Sanemi~ Do it again~ Let me cum with you!~”

Sanemi looked at her with wide eyes before growing his own smirk. He rocked his hips back and slammed it into her once again. His hand raised and made contact with her outer thigh, “You’re such a naughty little brat you know that?~”

“For you I’ll be anything~” she responded back.

In a flash he had her up and bent over the couch, his own shirt being feverishly torn off of him by his own sexual intoxication.

He slapped her ass once again, his slick and twitching shaft lining up at her hole. He squeezed her ass cheek, rubbing and massaging it to his hearts content.

He noticed that when he teased and toyed with it, the combination of their fluids began to drip down her inner thighs.

“H-Hey! This position is embarrassing!” She yelped out to him nervously

Sanemi smirked, sliding his hands up to hold the small of her waist while he teased her entrance. “It may be embarrassing but I’m gunna make you love every bit of it~”

Within seconds he crammed his way into the soaked hole, moaning loudly as he entered.

YCs eyes widened and she moaned out as well, “A-Ahh~ I-I~”

Before she could finish, he was ramming into her over a d over again. Leaning his head back from the bliss of taking her hole from a different angle.

YC rocked her hips back into his, the slick a d wet sounds of their connection driving her to move faster.

Sanemi reached up, grabbing her arms with both hands and holding them tightly. His cock hit the depth of her walls, sending both of them into a frenzy of bliss, “Louder YC~ Louder~ make sure everyone in the building can hear how fucking good you sound~” he begged her, his hands gripping tightly

YC cried out, tears of bliss soaking her face as her breasts bounce from every furious slam. She could feel her body giving in. She was losing herself again. Her mind was going completely blanks.

Sanemi watched her backside bounce each time his hips pulled away. He noticed the tail on her garter and one hand let go and the other gripped her shoulder tightly. His free hand wandered to thebunny tail, grabbing onto it and quickly watching it rip off the fabric from the force of his grip.

He scuffed and tossed it to the side, never slowing his stroke. A sly grin grew on his lips and he smacked her reddened cheek before spreading it to get s good look at his member entering in and out of her womanhood.

He then came up with an idea, “Next time I’ll have to get you one that stays in place~ in the meantime....”

Sanemi brought his fingers to his mouth, coating his thumb in saliva before reaching down and pushing it up against her back entrance. “I’ll have to get this cute little hole of yours ready to take one that will stay~” he said while pushing his thumb in slowly.

YCs eyes widened and she trembled. It initially hurt a bit but she was able to slowly adjust. “Ah-ahhh!~ Th-That’s~”

He pressed down with his thumb while hitting her gspot with his shaft. His cock was already extremely sensitive but watching her reactions and taking a new hole of hers sent his primal urges into overdrive. Her pussy clamped down on him when he entered her rear hole and he knew he was getting close again

“Cum for me~ Say my name~ Do it YC~” he commanded her while ramming away.

YC trembled, her body and mind overloading. “I-I~ I’m going t-to..b-break!” She warned him.

Sanemi watched as her body gave in. He could feel his own release creeping up on him again and he leaned over, sliding his hand around to hold her by her throat.
His hand carefully left her rear and just held her by her hip to center her in place while his cock pulsated. “Break~ Do it for me~” he begged her.

YC shuddered, the sweat from her body making their forms touch only feel so much more amazing. Their hot bosies connected and within seconds the symphony of sensations overwhelmed her and she clamped down on him.

Sanemi shuddered, bitting her shoulder roughly as an automatic response. His cock twitched and soon enough he found himself filling her tight entrance once again. This feeling of pure satisfaction rushed through his entire being and he just knew that she was meant for him.

Sanemis knees became weak and he slowly slid down to the ground, holding her tightly to take her with him.

YC shivered, a blushing mess and clinging her arms to his limbs asthey wrapped around her. She panted out to him, “I....I love you Sanemi....”

Sanemi blushed, hiding his face in her neck amd whispering, “I’m not done yet YC~”
~~~~~~

After an additional several steamy sessions, YC found herself a tattered yet satisfied puddle of goop. They lay on her disheveled bed and the only articles of clothing left on her body was a single thigh high stocking, her collar, and the bunny ears.

She lay on Sanemis chest while he played in her hair with his eyes closed. All she could think about was how amazing theor time together was.

Sanemi had a lot to think about. He lost count of the amount of times he had came inside of her and by the last 2 orgasms he was positive that he was shooting blanks just because of how sensitive he had become. Nothing in his entire life had ever been this fulfilling.

He wanted to be by her side for all eternity and now was his chance to make things serious. “Hey YC?”

YC noticed he hadn’t even opened his eyes and she just smiled while running her fingers along his scarred up chest. “Yeah Sanemi?”

“I want you to meet my family.” He told her in a monotone voice while finally opening his eyes.

To be continued…