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SHIN MEGAMI TENSEI: PERSONA 4 KINK MEME
In this scintillating post of mine, you can comment anonymously with any pairing ( Read more... )
SHIN MEGAMI TENSEI: PERSONA 4 KINK MEME
In this scintillating post of mine, you can comment anonymously with any pairing ( Read more... )
She didn't have to, mind you. The inn's staff would have been happy to run these menial errands for her, but she relished the opportunity to stop by and visit a friend.
Plus, she was amused by the fact that he still called her Yukiko-senpai, sometimes stuttered when she'd compliment his latest stuffed creations and couldn't meet her gaze on the occasion she'd come by dressed in kimono.
Today wasn't one of those days - thankfully. The past week at the inn had been exceptionally busy, since the Amagi Inn was featured in a news special. She finally had a chance to just relax, and was looking forward to leisurely ordering replacement sheets (there were three sets of newlyweds in the rush) and enjoying his company.
Yukiko opened the door. A pleasant tinkling sound rang, announcing the arrival, and a familiar woman looked up from the scarves she was stocking. "Welcome, Yukiko-chan."
How unfortunate. "Hello Tatsumi-san." Yukiko said, smiling and offering a slight bow. "How are you?"
"Oh, wonderful dear. Busy. Kanji's latest line of little dolls have become quite the sensation. So how can I help you today?"
"I just needed to place an order for some new linens. Is Kanji here today? I was hoping to chat with him as well." Yukiko handed Mrs. Tatsumi a list of the specific sizes needed.
"I shooed him out for the day. Poor boy's been so stressed and busy lately. You may want to check across the street though. He mentioned he'd be stopping by Aiya."
"Thank you. I will." Yukiko smiled, and headed towards the door. "Have a good day."
"You too dear."
Yukiko walked outside, and shivered a bit. It was a tad brisk this morning, but had been gradually getting colder. Plus the sky seemed a bit dark. Maybe she'd just stop by and say hello for a moment, if Kanji was in Aiya.
She walked across the street, placed a hand on the wall of the restaurant, and peeked inside through a window. Though his bleached blond hair was now back to brown, and he'd traded his leather for cotton, he still stood out due to his height. She quickly picked him out, sitting at the the far end of the counter near the back of the store, tackling one of Aiya's famous beef bowls.
She walked in slowly, and crept up behind him. She smiled as he enthusiastically devoured the meat, and then called out to the owner to hurry up with the potstickers.
"Trapped in the meat dimension, Kanji-kun?" Yukiko said teasingly, while reaching out to touch his shoulder.
"Bwah!?!" Kanji jumped a bit in shock. Then, his cheeks turned crimson and he looked uncomfortably at the bowl. "H-hey Yukiko-senpai. Didn't expect to see you there. 'Sup?"
Yukiko giggled, and checked herself to make sure she didn't go into a fit. "Your mother told me you were in here. Is this seat taken?"
"Nah. 's free. You were by the shop?" Kanji picked up his chopsticks, but didn't start eating again. It seemed he was debating whether or not to continue his no-holds-barred assault.
"Just making a routine order. So how have you been? She says your new toys are a huge success."
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Yukiko smiled. "I did. They were adorable. I especially liked the orange kitty."
"Want one? I can custom-make it for you. Put it in a kimono 'n everything." He was grinning ear to ear now, and actually looking at her. It was quite endearing.
"I'd like that very much." She touched his arm, which was laying on the bar still holding the chopsticks. "Thank you."
He flinched a bit at the touch, and turned bright red. His head dropped and his eyes focused on a particular strip of beef in the bowl. Yukiko found it adorable, and found herself wanting to cuddle him! "N-no problem senpai."
"Here're those potstickers Kan-chan." Aiya's owner dropped them off. "Well hello miss. Can I get you something?"
Yukiko thought for a moment. A small treat couldn't hurt. After all, it wasn't like it was already raining. "Sure. May I have a small Sichuan soup and three crab rangoon?"
"It's on me." Kanji spoke up. "Just promise not to tell Rise-chan about the whole Kan-chan thing."
"Thank you again."
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"Oh no..." Yukiko and Kanji had spent over an hour and a half in there. They could have been out in an hour, had Kanji kept eating at the pace he had before she arrived, but they got caught up in the moment and conversation, and now a slight chill in the air had turned into a full on thunderstorm.
"Want to wait it out at the shop?" Kanji suggested, gesturing back towards Tatsumi Textiles.
"... I'd rather not." Yukiko sighed. "I'm supposed to perform a tea ceremony tonight for the guests..." She looked up from under the awning, and stepped back when an exceptionally large drop hit her forehead.
"Can't be helped." Kanji sighed. "I'll drive you."
Yukiko perked up. "Drive me? You have a car?"
"Yup." Kanji looked somewhat pleased with himself. "Nothing fancy - it's actually Yosuke's old one. You know - had to get rid of the sedan after Chie had the twins and insisted on a minivan. But it's new to me. So... want a ride?"
"Definitely!" Yukiko perked up.
The two dashed across the street, then along the side of Kanji's home and business to reach the driveway in back. Yukiko was a bit taken aback when she saw what should have been a familiar vehicle.
"Kanji... what... what did you do to it?"
"Well... see... it looked too... typical?" Kanji seemed to struggle to find the right words to describe the altered creation. "I mean, I don't bleach my hair or nothin, let my eyebrows grow back and don't dress like I used to... but I just couldn't own an orange car with red interior."
It looked as though Kanji had taken housepaint to the exterior - repainting it red. He'd also chosen to paint a black skull (with heart-shaped eye sockets, something Yukiko couldn't help thinking was cute) on the hood, and put black seat covers inside.
"It's... original."
"Yeah. Original."
"You'll always be able to find it in Junes' parking lot."
"That too."
Yukiko started laughing. She hadn't meant too, as she could tell he really didn't think his handiwork was humorous, but she couldn't help it.
Thankfully, he must have agreed. He chuckled as well, and waited out her laughing fit.
"Y'like it, huh?" He asked, running a hand through his hair.
"It grows on you, I suppose." She looked at him, and couldn't help thinking he was handsome. He'd been so sweet to her today - offering to make her a stuffed toy, buying her dinner and now driving her home.
It was fairly regular though. He'd never actually ask her out. But she'd come by. Stay too long, and the two of them would just agree that really, it would be more sensible to go on and do something, since they were together at the moment anyway. Even at Yosuke and Chie's wedding, they'd just kind of ended up together - her as Chie's maid of honor, and Kanji stepping in as Yosuke's best man since Souji and Rise were out of the country on business.
She was tired of waiting. And that tea ceremony wasn't happening for another two hours.
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"Eh? But... well... s-sure Yukiko-senpai." Kanji blushed, and walked to the driver's door. He opened the door, and unlocked all the others. He waved his hand in the general direction of the interior. "That's pretty much it... right? I mean, its not like its new. You've seen it before..."
Yukiko stepped forward and took Kanji's hand. "Show me the backseat."
He opened and closed his mouth a few times, and his cheeks flushed crimson again. He looked down at the ground, briefly at her, then back at the ground again.
"You're s-sure...." He stumbled a bit, and wouldn't look directly at her, but his hand was now firmly gripping hers.
Yukiko moved forward and placed her other hand on Kanji's chest. She went up on tip-toe and placed a very gentle kiss on his neck. Then, she tilted her head upwards, her lips finding his ear. "Very."
"K. One sec." He stopped for a minute and released her hand, turning away. His other hand was retrieving something from his pocket, and his head was suddenly bent down.
"Kanji?"
"Gimme a second!"
"Is your nose bleeding?"
"..."
Yukiko giggled a bit, then placed a hand on his back. "It's okay. I can wait. I don't mind waiting for you."
They stood for a few minutes, Kanji... recovering and Yukiko rubbing his back. Finally, he turned back around. He walked to the car door and unlocked it, then held it for her.
"Such a gentleman." Yukiko said with a smile, as she got in.
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And I'm stumped. It's late, I'm tired and have work tomorrow, and can not for the life of me figure out how to go on. I'd like for Kanji to have an unusual, hidden piercing. And I wanted to work in references to engaging in teenage behavior when they're in their 20's. I also kind of wanted to work in Kanji's mom catching them and kind of having a "Finally!" reaction to their... activities.
But - writers block. :P
Any other nice anon want to try finishing it? I'll try and think something up and come back later.
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Yukiko slipped into the car and shuffled over, so Kanji would have plenty of room. He followed shortly after.
Then... nothing.
Yukiko smiled gently and touched Kanji's hand. "I want to... I want you. But if you don't."
"I DO!" Kanji said suddenly, and jumped, pulling away slightly. He sighed and settled back down a bit, holding his forehead in his right hand and moving his left back towards Yukiko's. " 's just... don't have much... experience with this. Wasn't exactly popular in high school you know. Not like a hot chick tells you every day - let's check out the backseat of your car."
Yukiko leaned over and kissed his cheek. "Don't worry Kanji. I'm pretty much in the same boat as you. Remember, I've never really had a boyfriend either."
"Y-yeah. So, how d'ya wanna start?" Kanji asked, squeezing her hand.
Now we were getting somewhere. "Like this." Yukiko climbed into Kanji's lap, sitting so she was straddling his legs. She pushed her body up against his and kissed him, letting her tongue pass over her lips to graze his.
Kanji seemed a bit taken aback, but slowly slipped his arms around her back and ass, pulling her close to him and returning her kiss. She could feel how hard he was through his pants. No surprise, considering his reaction earlier. She pulled back a bit, letting her right hand slip down and rest on top of his growing discomfort.
"Yukiko-senpai..." He breathed, pressing his forehead against hers.
"Keep calling me senpai, and I may not suck on your cock." She said sweetly, giving a gently squeeze.
"Don't want that."
"What?" Yukiko was a bit surprised. He was obviously aroused. And deep down, she'd been wanting to do this. She wanted to taste him, feel him lose control all because she happened to move her tongue in the right way.
"I don't want that." Kanji said a bit more firmly. He looked her in the eyes, and let his right hand slip up her leg and skirt. "Not yet. I want you. I always wanted you."
It was finally Yukiko's turn to stammer and flush. She opened her mouth, but nothing came out. Kanji's left hand pulled her close, so their chests were touching, and his right was running over the top, then inner part of her thigh.
"This okay?" He whispered in her ear, sucking on the lobe once he finished. Yukiko gasped and just nodded. She didn't trust herself to speak.
"Okay." He said, and gently helped her move into a laying position on the backseat. He slowly removed her underwear, then tossed them into the front seat. Then, he unzipped his pants and removed his member. He slowly moved on top of her, then moved to kiss her.
"Not hurtin' you, am I?" He asked. He was blushing, and seemed to be taking extra care to make sure she wasn't crushed under him. Not what she wanted though. Yukiko found her words and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him into a very forceful kiss. She released him, and the gap between them was suddenly closed. "Never." She said sweetly, and ran her right hand hand over his left cheek.
"I do miss your nose ring though." She said with a smile.
"I'll make sure I wear it for you then. Want all the earrings back in too?" He asked. Only one remained in his left ear.
"Please."
"I-if you're good." He teased, and slipped a hand up her shirt and under her bra.
The two continued to kiss and move against one another. Yukiko found that, while initially his kissing seemed hesistant and uncertain, he seemed to be getting more bold and compitant every moment. She could barely stand it.
"Take me Kanji..." she moaned as he nibbled on her neck.
He kissed her lips chastely, then raised her skirt with one hand. In what seemed like a moment later, he was at her entrance, pressing inside.
"D-damn Yukiko..."
"Something wrong?" She breathed, kissing the corner of his mouth.
"Didn't think you'd feel this good..." He pressed in harder, then met resistance. He stopped at this, and looked surprised. "Wait... you're...?"
She looked up at him. "I wanted to wait for you." He beamed at this, and leaned down to kiss her again. "Aren't you, Kanji?"
"W-well... yeah. I mean, jus... don't spread it around... I didn' want to fuck for the sake of fucking..."
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"Don't worry..." He kissed her cheek. "We can stop now if you w-want - "
"No!" Yukiko said forcefully, then stopped and bit her lip. "I want you."
The two began kissing again, rocking against one another. Faster, until Kanji broke them apart again. "Sorry... don't think I can wait anymore..." He breathed heavily and held her tight.
"Then don't." She shifted her hips and grinded against him, while kissing him again. That was all it took to send him over the edge.
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The two of them had shift positions, after a few minutes. Kanji was on the bottom, with Yukiko laying on top of them. One of his hands played with her hair, and she contented herself with examining every inch of one of his hands, occasionally kissing the fingertips.
"Didn' you have somethin' else to do tonight?" Kanji asked quietly.
"Did I?" She kissed his pointer finger, sucking on it gently before speaking again. "You eager to get rid of me?" She teased.
"Shit no." He squeezed her waist tighter.
"Kanji dear!" A foreign voice suddenly rang out.
"SHIT!" Kanji bolted upright, nearly sending Yukiko flying into the front seat. "DAMN! You k?" He suddenly stopped and grabbed her, pulling her back against him. After she recovered for a moment, she began laughing. "What the hell? My mom's about to bust me banging the pure Amagi heiress in the back of my broke-ass car! This ain't a laughing matter!" He said, but that only seemed to fuel her fit, making her laugh more.
Kanji blushed, then sheepishly began to laugh. "Well... maybe it is a little funny."
"Kanji dear! Are you back there?"
"Better answer her, or do you want her coming back here?" Yukiko asked sweetly. Kanji shifted towards the door, still keeping Yukiko in his lap. He rolled the window down.
"Yeah ma! Whatdya want?" He yelled.
"Oh good, I'll come back there. Have you seen Yukiko-chan? I have a message for her from the inn - "
"DON'T TAKE ANOTHER STEP OLD BAG!" He screamed, and Yukiko started laughing again. "She's... we're... JUST GIMME THE MESSAGE AN' I'LL TELL HER!"
"Please tell her that one of the other inn attendants will be handling the ceremony. They wanted to give her a break."
"Will do! Now scram!"
The two heard a faint chuckle, then footsteps.
The two sat in silence for a few minutes, then suddenly Kanji blushed. Yukiko looked at her curiously. "What?" She asked.
Kanji started to stare down, realized down was Yukiko's cleavage, then looked up at the dome light before blurting out, "Wanna see the front seat?"
"Yes!"
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And... done. Kinda turned out more fluff than anything, but I hope the OP and anons are pleased anyways.
captcha: lap orchestra
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Although I wish that the porn part will goes on a bit
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