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“so i know you don’t really like spending valentines day, but i was thinking that we can do a little nice homemade dinner.”
it was kronii talking over the phone, voice slightly crackling over the loud atmosphere she was currently at.
oh, right.
it was valentine’s day.
on a monday.
mumei didn’t know how that effortlessly slipped from her mind considering how she was in a work environment with hearts and love letters pasted all around. she and kronii never really celebrated valentine’s day like it was a holiday for them to top one another with flowers or chocolates. they treated it like any other day - they would probably go out on a nice date, but most of the time it was them lazing around, watching a movie or lying around in bed together.
it was the idea of someone in a relationship giving their all once a year that set mumei off to mumble displeasures about valentine’s day. mumei believed that it should be practically everyday when it came to showering the other with their utmost devotion. kronii agreed with that notion, considering how she would randomly show up at mumei’s doorstep with a bouquet of flowers and a bunch of berries.
mumei just got back home and was about to get on with her chores, laundry first, when kronii called her. it sounded like the latter recently got off of work as well.
“isn’t that what we do, anyway?” she asked, phone tucked in between her ear and shoulder as she used her free hand to transport clothes.
“i mean, we usually just order take out and watch a movie.”
mumei lightly laughed at that despite how horribly true it was. sometimes they were both so lazy to whip up a dinner.
“that’s true. what are you thinking - fancy steak and mashed potatoes or something?”
mumei could hear kronii relieve a pleasant sigh on the other line. “man, that sounds so good! i should’ve gotten that instead. well, i’ve actually bought some stuff to make pasta for tonight.”
hands halted.
“what kind of pasta?”
“some kind of shrimp pasta or something. i dont know, we can get a little creative with it tonight.”
“mhm, okay. should i head over now?”
“yeah. come on right over. we can be dumb and domestic together.” kronii said laughing.
mumei laughed at how effortlessly amused kronii can get. she bid her girlfriend farewell with smoochies against the phone, and loaded the rest of her clothes into the washing machine before getting ready to leave.
kronii’s place wasn’t that far from hers. it was about a ten-minute drive, maybe even less on nights where there were barely any cars around.
she pulled up into the usual guests parking spot and strolled right in with a spare key. the second she walked in, the smell of garlic penetrated her nose, reminding her of the heavenly aroma of her mother’s cooking. since the kitchen was directly in the range of sight from the front door, mumei was able to observe kronii use her cooking skill to test on the pan.
kronii turned over her shoulder at the sound of her front door closing shut.
“hey babe.”
mumei couldn’t help but smile and skip her way throught the living room to the kitchen, positioning herself right behind her girlfriend to get a view of the garlic turning golden.
“it smells so good.” mumei said, wrapping her arms around kronii’s waist. “look at my cute little chef.”
kronii playfully bumped mumei, yet the latter remained attached to her. “you’re the one who’s little here.”
“excuse me, you’re only taller by, like, four - five inches.”
mumei didn’t have to look at kronii’s face to know that she was smirking. “still taller than you.”
not wanting to continue this pointless yet harmless argument, mumei decided to become mum and just watch whatever kronii was doing. as soon as the garlic was the best state it could be - the utmost perfect golden brown - kronii started dropping in ingredients in the pan while stirring the pot of fettucine pasta simultaneously.
mumei was definitely not going to lie - kronii taking every oppurtunity to get to practice cooking made her look so fucking attractive right now. she owned this kitchen, maneuvering around like she knew everything by the back of her hand. granted the first few times were a disaster, kronii still uped her game after lots of practice.
“am i bothering you?” mumei asked after a good moment of silence, arms still wrapped around kronii’s waist albeit loosely now.
kronii shook her head, “it’s fine. i can still move around.”
“do you want me to do something?”
another shake of a head. kronii threw a glance over her shoulder where mumei was resting her chin on, “let me cook for you this time.”
“cheesy.”
kronii only laughed in response. she was nearing the final stage of her pasta now, dumping everything together into one pot to make a one-pot shrimp fettucine that she learned from watching a quick video online. mumei was a little bit dazed as she continued to watch kronii stir the creamy pasta around the pot. she was becoming so mindless to the point where her hands started to caress kronii’s toned abdomen, rubbing circles with her thumbs. kronii didn’t mind, having come to terms with how touchy mumei can be, especially with any parts of her body that was muscular. it was mainly her abs, however.
as soon as the stove turned off, kronii gradually settles down and looked over at mumei who was still resting her head on her shoulder. mumei was still a bit in daze until she made her budge.
kronii laughed, “you okay? daydreaming about the pasta, or me?”
the pasta looked good and was mouth-watery worthy, but mumei really wanted nothing but kronii in her arms right now. she was just so turned on by the fact that her girlfriend whipped up a delicious looking meal right in front of her with her strong forearms in display.
she completely snapped out of her trance and hummed, running her hands up the hard andomen, cupping over kronii’s breasts. kronii gasped at the sudden touch and jerked back against mumei’s body.
mumei snickered against the slope of kronii’s neck while massaging kronii’s breasts tenderly. “i’m so hungry for something else right now.”
kronii tried to laugh off this situation like she usually did whenever she got taken aback, but it came out breathier than usual. she cleared her throat and hit back a moan when mumei tweaked her nubs through her shirt.
“baby,” kronii started, holding mumei’s hands and placing them lower in attempt to stop her motions. “let’s eat first, yeah?”
“eat first? are you telling me that you don’t want to do it right now? hm? sex god kronii not caving in? that is…a first.”
“i am not a sex god!” kronii shot back. she bumped mumei away from her, succesfully removing her girlfriend’s hands from her. turning around, she knew she was going to see a smirking mumei. “if anything, you’re just as sex crazed as me.”
mumei nodded. everything else afterwards happened in a blink of an eye. she wasn’t pushed back very far, so she quickly came right back in front of kronii, pressing her against the edge of the stovetop.
“yeah,” mumei agreed, reaching down to cup kronii’s crotch, feeling the sweet package of pleasure. “at least i admit it.”
“mumei, please.” kronii pleaded, voice faltering in a way where she wanted mumei to stop, yet she didn’t do anything about it.
mumei continued to rub her, gradually making her cock grow hard. “come on, kronii. it’s valentine’s day, a day of love. let’s make some love.”
kronii snorted. “like you need valentine’s day as an excuse to get me to fuck you.”
“it’s the perfect one, though.” mumei replied, leaning down to press kisses along kronii’s neck while still caressing her cock through her pants. “i’m going to make you hard and you’re going to fuck me right here, on your kitchen counter.”
kronii threw her head back, eyes closed and sighed.
“i hate you.”
it was said in a jest, and it was all that was needed before kronii grabbed mumei by the waist, pushing her against the kitchen counter, safe from the hot stove. mumei jumped up into the kitchen counter and immediately latched her legs around kronii, bringing her closer to her body. hands made way to cup around kronii’s neck for a sweet kiss on the lips.
“you taste sweet,” mumei remarked, still pressing kisses against kronii’s lips.
“i had some valentine’s candy.”
mumei immediately broke off the kiss, and with the hands still locked around kronii’s neck, she pulled her back.
“from who? ”
“from all the staff.”
mumei squinted her eyes, “are you sure? no one’s hitting on you and leaving chocolates?”
kronii laughed, “mumei, baby, each and every one of us exchanged something. i’m pretty sure everything given to me was in the spirit of the holiday.”
mumei nipped at kronii’s bottom lip, but not enough to inflick pain. “if i find out it’s because someone’s admiring you, they’re going to get it.”
“aw, meimei. a lot of them are twice our age, so you have nothing to worry about.”
“that still does not stop some people.”
“alright,” kronii gripped onto mumei’s bare thighs and pulled her off the counter, trying to rid any more signs of jealousy, “someone needs some loving…”
it was a natural process how their lips mod together perfectly again. mumei seemed to have loosened up, relaxing into the kiss and into kronii’s warm body. they knew how to work their hands around their bodies, articles of clothing peeling off and dropping onto the tiled floor beneath them. kronii pressed into mumei’s mouth another moment longer before trailing the same hot pair down mumei’s bare skin. it was light, feathery almost, but mumei felt like she was burning up from the trail of kisses that kronii was leaving behind. mumei’s breath hitched at the familiar tongue licking against a hardened nipple, tenderly being sucked and nibbles on by kronii. kronii released her hold to give the same amount of attention to the other.
“k-kronii.” mumei breathed out.
mumei was lightly gasping, head tilted back and all. kronii didn’t have to open her eyes to know that her girlfriend looked a lovely sight while being pleasured, so hot and sexy.
kronii’s hair were tangled with mumei’s fingers; those very same nimble fingers tugged and pulled with so much eager, letting kronii know how delighted she was feeling.
kronii came back up and lightly touched mumei’s lips with hers. a hand was in between mumei’s thighs. feeling how absolutely soaked she was.
“you get wet so easily..” kronii murmured against her mouth. a smirk that mumei found so sexy curved along kronii’s lips. she definitely loved how easily turned on mumei was during foreplay. “i love it.”
“okay, but you are so obvious with how hard you get.”
mumei made do to brush the tips of her fingers along the length of kronii’s cock. she looked down, noticing as it was resting in between their bodies. kronii was already to the fullest and hardest she could ever be, throbbing ever so lightly.
oh god… this was the very same cock that fucked mumei so well…that rubbed against every inch of the walls in her pussy and mouth.
mumei’s breathing became harsher at the thought. the second she closed her eyes to settle down just a tiny bit, a series of past sexual escapades flashed across her mind - all she could envision was kronii in between her legs, thrusting up against her with every might, loving her with all that she had.
kronii seemed to have noticed her unusual stare, so she gently stroked her cheek with her free hand and asked, “you alright?”
mumei opened her eyes. she stared deep into kronii’s very own lovely pair, exuding every signal of lust and love all the same for her girlfriend to know that she wanted her so badly right now. mumei lunged forward to kiss her on the mouth.
"yeah," mumei's lips somehow traced those letters onto kronii's mouth. "yeah..i...want you so bad, please.”
"hm. turn around for me."
mumei immediately did what she was told. she pressed her palms down against the kitchen counter, trying to look over her shoulder to see what kronii was up to. however, she gasped out in shock when the top half of her body was suddenly firm against the cool surface of the counter. round ass jutting out and pressing against kronii's cock. mumei gulped at the sudden dominance but felt a rush of excitement washing through her body.
“wow…” kronii voiced out in awe at the sight of her girlfriend bent over for her on her own counter.
there was never a time where kronii was not amused by the sight of mumei’s gorgeous body - from the slopes of her shoulders, down to her spine, to the curve of her hips. her skin was so fair, so smooth. it never had any markings or blemishes, which was amazing considering the occasional clumsy movements that mumei makes. kronii supposed the only other times mumei would have some kind of markings on her skin were the red handprints on her waist or ass, and the hickeys on her neck, shoulders and other parts of her body.
kronii splayed her hands across mumei’s soft ass cheeks, firmly pressing down onto her skin to give her a generous squeeze.
mumei definitely knew what was going to come. she prepared herself by spreading her legs further apart, but also planting her hands down onto the rest of the counter in front of her.
“mumei..” kronii’s voice was so low and deep that it sent tremors across mumei’s body. and it didn’t quite help that she was doing her usual task of planting sweet kisses up and down her body. this time, kronii was doing it up along her spine until her body was resting gently against’s mumei’s back.
in the midst of all this, kronii was rubbing her shaft against the crack of mumei’s ass cheeks. mumei closed her eyes tightly, teeth sinking down onto her bottom lip. she felt the ends of kronii’s hair cascading down around her head as her girlfriend laid on top of her. kronii’s dick shifted down, now rubbing up against her terribly soaked vulva.
kronii wasn’t even inside of her, yet the thrusting motions she made against her pussy was driving mumei wild. mumei softly moaned when the tip of kronii’s cock brushed against her engorged clit. it wasn’t being stimulated completely, and that was another thing that was going to make her wild.
“k-kronii, you are such a tease, do you know that?” mumei growled out but moaned at the end when she felt a sudden touch to her clit by kronii’s fingers.
she heard kronii chuckle above her, “don’t act like you don’t have your fair share of teasing me, mumei.”
“but i give in to you all the time,” mumei whined, “sometimes you would leave me hanging there and i - o- oh my god .”
that made her shut up.
mumei cried out with pleasure when kronii drove a few inches of her cock inside of her, feeling herself throb every now and then. sure, kronii was a whole lot better at teasing and not giving into mumei, but she knew that once her cock was inside of mumei, there was no more funny business from there on out. and that obviously meant fucking mumei how she deserved to be fucked.
“k-kronii! s-shit!” mumei screamed out.
kronii expertly rammed her cock in and out of her girlfriend while her finger was stimulating the little bundle of nerves. mumei had been so horny (and the food was getting cold), so kronii decided to make mumei cum quickly, but also as pleasurable as she could.
mumei couldn’t stop with her loud moans. she was so hell bent on focusing on how kronii’s thickness felt inside of her. her pussy clenched and wrapped around kronii so well. kronii was effortlessly able to press up against her g-spot better than other positions.
“ah, mumei..you always feel so good.” kronii moaned out near her ear. she grunted out loud at one particular thrust that made mumei’s breath hitch. “damn, it’s like i’m fucking you for the first time again.”
mumei was completely incapable of delivering a well thought out response to kronii. she was left moaning and whimpering against the counter with a thick cock thrusting in and out of her, until she felt strong arms wrapped around her body, pulling her up. kronii grabbed mumei’s jaw to turn her around and kiss her. drowning out her moans, stimulating every part of her pussy with her girth and fingers.
kronii broke off the kiss with a grin and nibbled lightly on her ear.
“you know..” she breathlessly started. her pace wasn’t slowing down at all, causing mumei to tightly curl her fingers over the edge of the counter to refrain from faltering against kronii’s force. “you talk a good game, but when you get fucked like t-this - mmm - s-shit , you become so needy for my cock.”
mumei hated how kronii would talk to her like this when she knew she couldn’t talk back properly. she felt so used, but not in a bad way. kronii had every way with her in this position - she would feel kronii’s grope on her breasts and play with her nubs, feel her clit be rubbed just like how she liked it, and definitely feel a constant ramming of her thick cock inside of her dripping pussy.
“k-kronii!” mumei cried out. she pressed back against kronii’s hips, “i-if you keep talking like that i’m seriously going to - ah, mmm, fuck!”
it all came rushing down suddenly. mumei convulsed with so much delight, heat rushing down to the pit of her stomach to bring her to a climax that sent her to a new euphoria every time. all she knew what to moan out at this point was kronii’s name.
kronii kept thrusting inside of her to ride out her orgasm, but to also bring herself to her own. she wrapped her arms around mumei’s body once again and pulled her back against her, wanting to feel every inch of her body as she furiously rammed her cock inside of mumei. mumei was beyond sensitive, twitching against kronii, wanting to cry out from this strange feeling of continuously being fucked even after climax.
“mmm.. i’m getting close..”
kronii’s breathing became that much more heavier against the slope of mumei’s shoulder. mumei could hear everything - how kronii alternated between breathing in from her nose and out of her mouth, and how her moans were becoming more high-pitched than usual, sounding whiny at most.
unlike hers, kronii was able to signal when she was going to cum, and she did, by the feel of her lips latching down onto mumei’s neck and a forceful thrust of her cock against mumei that stayed there, streams of warmth shooting up inside.
they remained in position for a moment longer, steadying their breathing, calming down from their high.
mumei reached behind her to stroke kronii’s head, “happy valentine’s day, baby.”
kronii stopped kissing against mumei’s neck, softly giggling. “yeah, happy valentine’s day, indeed.”
it was a mess in the kitchen, and it wasn’t from kronii’s cooking. by the time they cleaned themselves and wore their clothes again, the food had to be heated up.