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'Haah, my back's all sore now... at least it was nice to see my nieces and nephews...'
The thought echoed around your head, distant and passive as you walked down the street – pace swift but unhurried, carrying you past an endless row of cars in varying shades of chrome and metallic. You glanced their way, spying your reflection in the glossy surface before letting your eyes slide ahead to the pavement peppered with fallen autumn leaves, many already drying up.
They made a satisfying crunch as you stepped on them, the sound easy on the ears in comparison to the car that rumbled by, the brief waft of exhaust fumes making you tuck your nose into your sleeve. Cooling winds tickled your face, blowing away the smell but bringing a chill instead – October's dropping temperatures making themselves known once again, slithering beneath your clothes and nipping at your skin.
You endured it, however; home was close. A thought that lured your eyes onto the red-bricked apartment building just up ahead, across a short road that you crossed only after looking both ways – your footfalls growing a touch hastier with the promise of a warm home to welcome you.
It had been quite the surprise when your family had texted and said they'd be in the area for a bit, hosting a whole damn family gathering. Naturally you were both expected to attend and in truth you wanted to see some older relatives you'd not had the chance to go see in a long while, and so you'd spent the day from early morning to now playing with the younger kids, chatting with uncles and aunts and helping grandparents out when needed. Of course being an adult in reasonably fit shape you were expected to do any heavy lifting, which your back was currently protesting over.
Grimacing at the faint ache you reached back and rubbed it, grumbling nonsense under your breath as you walked into the little alcove leading to your apartment. The glass door opened with a push to reveal a modest, if somewhat sterile cream-coloured interior. No door guard, no booth, just a small delivery locker setup ran by the owner and nothing more. You paid it little mind though and instead ascended up the steps, the sharp tap of your shoes echoing up the stairwell all the way to the fifth floor.
You didn't go nearly so high – slowing your steps as you crested the third floor. Two doors awaited you, one on the left and one on the right. It was never a guess which one was yours at this point, after having lived here for so long... even if your roommate sometimes got them mixed up. Somehow.
'She's really got a rock for a brain, huh...' You mindfully kept that thought to yourself. Even if her reactions were damn cute.
Shaking off the thought you fumbled for your key and slipped it into the lock, a quick twist popping it loose. Through the stairwell window you peered out briefly into the evening outside, the grey skies growing dark fast and the gloom settling in over the city, the first of the street-lights buzzing to life. A sight you paid only a moment's more attention to before you popped the door open, eyes ahead as the hallway of your shared apartment was revealed.
And only when you locked the door behind you did you finally relax; the tension, the effort, the fatigue of the day weighing your shoulders down and coaxing a soft groan from your throat. Kicking your shoes off you wriggled your way out of your jacket and hung it up, your hands still slightly cold but the warm air of the apartment sure to help with that, the thought soothing you as you poked your head in the leftmost door leading into the living room.
Empty, and with the TV off. The opposing door on your right revealed an empty kitchen.
'Ah, she's probably late to streaming... probably?' You mused. Having a roommate and girlfriend for a streamer could be both a boon and a curse.
A boon, because it meant you could spend more time together. A curse, because it also meant having to be quiet in your own home lest her fans know she was already taken.
Thus with that in mind you quietly crept down the corridor, the thin dark blue carpet easy on the eyes and luring you to your shared bedroom on the far right door. You slowed near it, listening in, and when you heard only shuffles of movement you dared to knock.
A squeak echoed from the other side. ''W-Who's there?!''
You tapped twice, paused, then tapped thrice. A simple little code phrase between you so you could let her know you were back without walking in on her streaming. If anyone on stream heard, she could play it off as a ghost or the neighbours downstairs.
''Ohh, you're back!'' The infectious joy in her tone made you smile. ''It's okay, stream ended like twenty minutes ago, c'mon in!''
Obliging you popped the door open, eyes roaming over the pink walls and dark pink carpets, the girly colours easy on the eyes when the roof was surrounded by LED lights and, more recently, a slew of pumpkin, ghost and bat plushies at the foot of your shared bed. Glowing pumpkin lanterns cluttered the rim of her desk in the far right corner, the monitor still on but her stream clearly over, the bright light of the screen almost blinding you to the snack crumbs on the desk or the highly-marketable Slave Knight Gael plushy tucked between her screen and keyboard.
More than that, however, was your roomie herself – Koseki Bijou, standing in the middle of the room with a bright, almost cheeky grin on her face.
''You're baaack~!'' With the force of a stone missile she launched herself into your chest, arms around you and cheek nuzzling your shoulder. ''Finally, I thought I was gonna die of loneliness!''
''Isn't that rabbits that do that?'' You queried.
''And rocks too.'' Was Bijou's cute answer, muffled slightly by your shoulder.
You laughed lightly at that, running your hand down her hair and kissing her forehead, earning a giggle from your lover. It was only when she skipped back a few steps however that you realised she was in a very peculiar, very eye-catching outfit.
A reaction Bijou noticed, grinning. ''Hehe, like my costume huh~?''
You mutely nodded. With fists to her hips and emanating smugness Bijou proudly showed off the black dress with purple accents adorning her petite figure; the halterneck strap exposing ample collarbone and all of her smooth, slender shoulders; luring your eyes down to the flared black skirt with bright amethyst trims. Thigh-highs left only a small gap of creamy skin between her skirt and the fabric whilst a pair of knee-high leather boots clad the rest of her legs, the toes prominently purple like the claws of a beast.
''It looks good.'' The compliment came easily. ''Are you a... beast, of some kind?''
''Duh. I'm Gore Magala!'' At your doubtlessly-blank look Bijou pouted. ''You know, from Monster Hunter?''
''Oh.'' You hadn't played that far into the games yet. ''Sorry, didn't recognise it. Too distracted by the cute girl in front of me.''
The flirt made her cheeks redden and coaxed a giggle past her lips. ''Aw, you charmer~ Fine, I'll give you a pass this time.''
You chuckled, stepping into the room proper and pushing the door shut with your foot. ''You do look really good though. The colours, the outfit, the makeup...''
It was not empty praise. Bijou was cute on her worst days and gorgeous on her best, and right now you were leaning firmly towards the latter – though her cuteness was a given regardless. Her face reddened at your praise but that only emphasised her charm in that moment, her left eye hidden behind her silvery hair and her right peeking at you before looking away, flustered to the nines. Endearingly so.
''Y-Yeah, well...!'' Bijou stomped a foot, chin up in feigned confidence. ''Did you know my lipstick is flavoured?''
''What flavour?''
Bijou's put her hands on her hips, smug. ''You gotta find out yourself~''
The invitation lit a wick in you, arousal a slow force that settled in your stomach and spread through you – easily banished if you so chose, but you made no move to unweave the spell Bijou was invoking. Humming your agreement you strode the short two step closer and laid your right hand upon her soft, rounded cheek; your touch alone reigniting her blush. It was cute how a bit of physical contact could make her so flustered, considering how often she initiated.
A thought you let slip from your mind as you tilted her head back, lowering your own to her height – and then pressed your lips against Bijou's own. Soft, slim, delicate; kissing Bijou was erotic in its own right and the little moan she let out just made it moreso, her hand laying itself over your own as you drew the kiss out, savouring the contact of hers against yours, of her lips curling up into a small grin as she kissed back.
The need to breathe eventually forced you to retreat though, and allowed you to speak.
''I didn't taste anything.''
''Then you just gotta try again~'' Bijou grinned at you, sole visible eye lidded.
A sight that made you hum, and lean back in. Another kiss sealed your lips to hers and Bijou melted unashamedly into it, a soft moan reverberating up her throat as she held onto you, deepening the kiss. You retreated first but when you failed to detect the lingering taste you leaned right back in, initiating a third kiss that Bijou whined into, her lips parting and allowing your tongue to slip over them, brushing against her silvery lipstick.
You pulled back with a hum, but there was still no taste – inviting you to lean right back in and kiss once more. Granted it was more of an excuse to just kiss Bijou but your girlfriend sure as hell wasn't complaining; her little giggle intoxicating and enticing you to deepen the kiss, your tongue slipping past her teeth and prodding her tongue with the tip of yours, teasing a little groan out of her as she responded in kind, probing your tongue with hers.
Ultimately though you pulled back first, panting and slightly high off of smooching Bijou. ''Sorry, can't taste anything.''
''Ehehe...'' Bijou's grin was a touch sheepish. ''Maybe 'cause it doesn't have a taste, I just wanted you to kiss me~'''
You pinched her cheek. ''Bad girl.''
Those silvery lips spread into a grin as she giggled, elated even as you tugged on her cheek. The moment her captivating amethyst eye opened though she affixed you with a sly look, one that promised mischief in spades. And mischief she provided.
Namely by suddenly dropping to her knees.
''Hehe... since I'm a bad girl, that means I can do this right~?'' Bijou cooed, delicate fingers prying the button of your jeans loose.
By the time your mind caught up with her actions she already had your zipper down, your pants sinking down your thighs even as Bijou cheekily slipped her fingers into your underwear, parting the lone button. Your dick flopped out and those dainty fingers of hers ensnared you immediately; her skin so soft and smooth just having her handle your manhood sent a shiver coursing through you, her hand so much more pleasurable than your own.
Cooing smugly Bijou stroked you off, her pumps slow yet easily sending your blood rushing south, your shaft swelling under her ministrations until you were openly erect. Not least because standing as you were you got a marvellous look down her dress at her small breasts; her shallow cleavage made hotter by the purple gem embedded just above and between them, catching the light and glinting as she rocked on her knees.
''Damn bro you're already getting this hard?'' Bijou's coo distracted you from her barely-glimpsed tits.
''You just do that to me.'' You countered.
Bijou preened under the indirect praise, a little titter teasing your tip as she slowed her hand – preluding the kiss she planted on your tip. The little peck sent a pang of lust down your shaft, as did the two two smooches. Smiling slyly Bijou ran her tongue over your tip and kissed it a fourth time before parting her lips for it; brushing them over your cock-head in a slow, teasing envelopment that culminated in your cock's capture between those slender lips, her tongue lashing up it.
Stroking the lower half of your cock Bijou stared up at you, sole visible eye gleaming with unfailing mischief as she slowly bobbed her head, sucking on you tip and little else. With every rock of her knees though your streamer girlfriend took you deeper, those slender lips sandwiching more of your meat between them. The lurid, wet heat of her mouth teased you as you entered and a groan worked its way up your throat, deepening into something needy as her tongue flitted across your tip, stroking and caressing in ways that made you shudder.
Her tongue slid under your shaft then and without warning she took you in deeper – just over half of your meat captured before she slurped her way back up to the tip. Humming smugly Bijou wasted no time in going back down on you; bobbing her head with an earnest rhythm that robbed you of much wit, leaving you capable of only watching your cute girlfriend blow you, her every suck caressing your nerves and lighting a fire in your shaft.
''Fuck, Beebs...'' You breathed her nickname.
It made her giggle – the sound sweet yet made sultry with your cock in her mouth. Popping her lips off of it she jerked you off quickly, fingers squelching with the spit trapped beneath them before smoothly guiding you back between her lips once more. Her fingers loosely held the base of your shaft whilst her lips slurped their way along your shaft without relent, sending jolts of carnal need effervescing up the underside of your shaft; a potent force building by the slurp.
The spit lubing your length almost smudged her lipstick, you quickly noticed – and a fresh wave of lust surged through you as you noticed multiple silvery lipstick marks on your shaft. Around the tip, halfway down at an angle, then nearer the base in a firm, imprinted mark, as if making sure anyone else who got into your pants would know your dick had already been claimed. A sinful line of thought but one made much hotter when Bijou suddenly gripped your hips.
And then deep-throated you. The tight heat of her throat trapped your tip and you gasped as she groaned; her head shaking a little and rubbing your tip with the insides of her throat. Her lips though captivated you the most – firm as they imprinted themselves into the base of your dick, deliberately and knowingly smudging her lipstick into your skin like ink upon paper. Thus when she pulled back, inhaling a quick breath, your eyes remained fixated on the base of your shaft. To where a distinct, near-flawless lipstick imprint now laid.
Lifting your gaze you met Bijou's eyes. She wiggled her brows smugly, as if saying 'now you're all mine'.
Then without giving you a chance to make a quip she delved back down your dick. With an enthusiasm that was almost overwhelming Bijou slurped her way up and down your shaft, lips flush with your meat and glazing you repeatedly with her saliva, the light catching it and gleaming as she bobbed her head. Unconsciously you settled your right hand on her head between her upturned horns, coaxing her down more and more until you were actively pushing her down, mirroring her tempo.
Bijou rewarded you by taking you down her throat. Her tight, slender throat that clenched around your intruding member, the sensation so novel still it jolted your voice out of your throat, moans escaping freely as she kept up the fast tempo. Fiery need built within you but under her relentless deep-throating you could barely think let alone hold back the mounting urge, your loins aching for a sudden, explosive release-!
''B-Bijou-!''
With fingers in her hair you pulled her down, a rush in your ears and a moan leaving your throat as you ejaculated down Bijou's throat. She whined around your cock, tilting her head back and peering at you through lidded eyes as your balls hit her chin, each potent throb of your cock delivering another spurt of semen straight to her gut. She suckled on your shaft, fingers beating the base of your meat and forcing a riptide of pleasure along your shaft, coaxing out another two spurts, then a third.
Then she pulled back, pushing against your hand to suck her way back up your cock and jerking you off all the while, her movements growing slower and slower – and when her lips popped off of the base you could only moan, her hand abandoning your tender, yet still achingly-hard member.
''Mmgh...'' Bijou swallowed audibly, wiped her lips, then grinned. ''Dang, you nutted a lot~''
''Wonder why.'' Was all you could think to say.
It made Bijou giggle all the same, her elation as infectious as her smile. With eyes gleaming with delight Bijou hopped to her feet and snatched you by the hand, twisting you with her as she skipped three paces towards her bed. Her fingers slipped out of yours but the invitation was clear – and made only clearer as Bijou stopped beside her bed, bent over at the waist with hands upon the quilt, and shook her pert behind at you.
''Wanna play IRL smash~?'' Bijou cooed, hoisting the back of her skirt and revealing the purple panties beneath.
You needed no further enticement. Two strides brought you behind the petite streamer and you hand your hands up her skirt in the next moment – fumbling only momentarily before you found the waistband of her panties and dragged them down low. They hit the carpet with a soft thump and Bijou giggled nervously, smiling even as she shook her ass back at you, her pert behind worth of a more appreciating touch had you the patience.
Right now though all you could think about was railing her raw. A thought that tempted your left hand to her hip and your right to her ass, spreading her cheek as you lined up with her glinting, wet opening – and Bijou moaned as you pushed inside. Inch by inch you sheathed your cock into your lover, her insides far from gem-like as they squished around your intruding girth, tight as a vice yet slick with her excitement.
Cursing you gripped Bijou's hips, your thrusts slow to begin with but gaining strength by the breath – spearing your aching member into your girlfriend and fucking a whiny moan out of her. You dared to pull partway out and Bijou pushed herself back onto you, her slick cunt possessively squeezing your member until you bucked into her more, nearly hilting in her vice-like tunnel and jolting a squeak out of her, the sound so cute it made you buck into her again.
''Mm~!'' Bijou moaned for you. ''So rough~ Wanna play it like that huh~''
With one hand on the bed and the other still hoisting her skirt up Bijou threw a cheeky grin over her shoulder at you, and pushed back just as you thrust. The moan that leapt past her lips mirrored your own and you grinded yourself into her cunt, feeling her insides mould to your length and quiver as you throbbed. Lust overcame pleasure and motivated your hips into moving; bucking you forth in short, rough thrusts, fucking drawling moans out of the gem-girl with every hammering impact.
The sinful, whiny sounds embedded themselves into your mind, her voice quivering as you hilted in her. It only hastened your thrusts, your gaze flitting between her face as she bowed it out of sight or her shapely, perky ass cheeks; slim but with just enough curve to them to jiggle as your groin impacted them over and over again, sheathing your cock in her sticky cunt. Her nectar clung to you, smearing further the lipstick marks she'd imprinted onto your cock and only enticing you to shove your cock inside of Bijou faster, to 'correct' her bad girl streak here and now.
''Myaa!'' Bijou squealed as you bucked harshly. ''W-Wait a sec not so- mmh~!''
Pleasure reverberated past her lips despite their pursing. You let your hands ride higher, holding her just beneath the waistband of her black skirt – and then you hoisted her up. Bijou squealed in shock but you gave her no time to recover; you slammed your hips forth against her ass and fucked a short, startled scream out of her, the sound shrill yet intoxicating as you slammed up against her pert cheeks harder and faster, burying yourself up to the hilt inside of Bijou.
Her shortness only made it hotter as her feet failed to touch the carpet; kicking and curling helplessly as you crammed your cock into your lover, the sharp plap of meeting flesh joining her jubilant moans – each oscillating from throaty to shrill as you hit sweet spots deep inside of her, opening up her to fill her with your love. A rampantly lustful thought but one you didn't resist, losing yourself in the pendulum motions and the molten heat coiling around our shaft, quivering and squeezing, pleading for your seed.
''Nnh~! Wai- it, I'm really gonna-!''
You felt her tighten up suddenly – and with a shrill squeal Bijou orgasmed. The convulsing heat clamping down on your cock proved too much, a trio of thrusts all you could manage before you drove yourself balls-deep inside of Bijou and erupted; painting her insides white with your seed.
Pleasure pulled a gasp up your throat and you staggered, your legs threatening to give out, but you stood – gripping Bijou's hips and cumming deep inside of your lover, her narrow pussy milking you for every rope of cum you could deposit inside of her. Groaning through gritted teeth you grinded into her, leaning forwards and letting her hands take more of her weight, your loins aching as you emptied your balls inside of her snug pussy.
Until at last you pulled out. Bijou moaned in surprise; the sound melting into a whine as she flopped onto the bed before you, her hips slipping out of your grip as she sprawled gracelessly across her own bed. You admired the view all the same, doubly so as she rolled onto her back – panting, flushed red and with a fucked-stupid grin on her face.
''Hehehe... I like it when you carry me.'' Bijou teased, happy as a clam.
The sight of her though, legs apart and clothes dishevelled, re-awoke the carnal desires surging within your shaft. A detail that Bijou picked up on, her surprise shifting into cheeky smugness as she cooed, pulling the front of her dress up and revealing her bare, glistening-wet pussy to you once more, your cum steadily overflowing from her slit.
''You wanna crack this gem huh~'' Bijou punned, spreading her pussy for emphasis.
And really, she wasn't wrong, was she?
In a heartbeat you were on top of Bijou, her elated squeal climbing an octave as you pressed your tip to her entrance – and her moan dropped into something softer and whinier as you sunk back into her wet, cloying pussy. The molten heat that grasped your member felt as euphoric as the first time and with lust-addled enthusiasm you began to buck your hips, pumping yourself between those slick petals and cramming yourself into her deepest parts, sheathing yourself in her with a roughness that made her squeak and squeal.
Right up until you darted down and kissed her. Her shortness made the angle awkward but like always you made it work; earning a happy whine from Bijou as she reciprocated in kind. Her hands clutched at your shoulders and she pressed her thighs to your hips, her slender body so very fuckable you could barely slow your hips long enough to let the kiss last – and then the moment you broke it off you went right back to railing her into the bed, pounding her tight pussy like you were trying to correct her naughty behaviours.
''Mmhn- hyaah~!'' Bijou threw her head back against the bed, fingers clawing their way down your chest. ''Oh nyo, Gore Magala is, mn, b-being broken for parts~''
Leaning back you savoured her cheeky grin for a moment more before shifting your hands to her thighs, hoisting them high and folding her legs atop her – and no sooner had you done so did you begin to pound Bijou once more in a mating press. Rough, eager thrusts drove your shaft balls-deep into her syrupy pussy, hilting against her innermost parts and ploughing a squeal out of your girlfriend; her shrill voice loud in your ears yet only motivating you to keep railing her raw.
Her slippery loins clenched around you in response, walls wet with excitement as they moulded to your shaft, seizing as you pumped into her. The back of her thighs quaked in your grip but you just squeezed them in return, eyes locked onto her nethers as your cock disappeared between her slick pussy lips, the rapid-fire smacks of flesh flooding the bedroom so much you had to wonder if your neighbours would know you were fucking.
If not, then Bijou's squeals certainly would give it away.
''Iyaa~!'' Bijou squealed as you hilted in her. ''Mmn~! Right there!''
You complied, gaze flitting up to her scarlet-hued face and soaking in her cuteness as you pounded her into the bed – the ruthless slaps of flesh joining her squealing moans, her voice cracking and rasping as you fucked her hoarse. Her raised legs jerked and jolted in your grip and her toes curled tightly, going white from the pressure as you kept up your tempo, pressure swelling up your length as you plunged into her.
''Gonna cum.'' You managed to warn – your words a rasp.
Bijou clenched tighter around your member. She wanted the creampie. She wanted you to make a mess inside of her without any condom on. A sinful thought that just made you pound her faster, pouring yourself into this moment and ploughing a squeal from her lips, the sound ringing in your ears and your cock pulsing with sudden, unstoppable need-!
''YAAA~!''
You came as she wailed, hilting – and a primal groan bubbled up your throat as you erupted inside of Bijou's tight pussy. The clenching heat around you squeezed the nut from you but you pressed deeply into her all the same, pressing Bijou into the bed and squashing a choked, almost gurgling moan of pleasure out of your lover, her eyes rolling back as your weight pinned her pressed form into the covers.
Pulse by pulse you spilled your seed inside of her, her womb accepting it all until you had no more to give. Even then you grinded into her, making this moment last and enjoying the tingling, overstimulating rush of pleasure – and then in one smooth buck you pulled out, sending a final spasm through Bijou's lower back and legs.
Before all at once your girlfriend flopped limp, moaning in defeat.
''H-Hunt... successful, ehe...'' Breathlessly she sang, giggling.
You could only shake your head, joining her on the bed as you caught your breath.
One hell of a welcome home, you could only muse as you played with her hair – her elation carried on every staggered breath of hers.
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