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“Mikami-san,” she whispered. “Mikami-san … Mikami-san, would you want Kira in this fashion …?”
He cried out and his hips jerked convulsively, his hand tightened on her shoulder and the control was trembling, almost out of his reach now.
“Takada-san, Takada-san, please … ” he choked out and she moved her body beneath his, rocking and stimulating herself.
“Would you?” she whispered in his ear, touching her cheek to that amazing shock of dark hair. “Would you wish him to pleasure you?”
“Please stop, please, that’s wrong, that’s blasphemy, please … ”
His movements were rougher, his hands trembling, his kisses more frantic. She kept her arms curled around him, softly stroking and petting and trying not to lose her own control, not before he did, not before …
“Would you wish him to take you like this?”
His cry was wordless and he kissed her mouth with a furious need and she let go of her own control then, kissing furiously back, hands raking his body, bucking and twisting herself and relishing in his violent thrusting. He was so hard and she could only imagine how tight she was and every move she made elicited noises from him, wonderful gasps and moans and his hands were desperately groping, his kisses frantic and greedy and he was mumbling her name giddily into her skin, almost biting her breasts. His orgasm was quick and he arched his whole body, fingers digging into her and his cry of “Takada-san!” was almost a sob. Her body ached with need and she whispered “Touch me like you would him.” and he moaned and kissed her again, his hands everywhere, shaking and sweaty and she felt her whole body lift with pleasure and she moaned his name softly, finding his mouth and kissing him again, soft now that the desperate need was gone.
He moved back from her almost instantly. He was shaking slightly but other than that gave no signs that it hadn’t been exactly as he’d intended it to be.
“W-would you … do you wish to shower first?” he murmured. “I cannot ask you to stay the night, I must work in the morning.”
She considered suggesting that they showered together but decided that it would be crude and nodded politely, taking her clothes into the bathroom with her and showering quickly. This hadn’t been quite what she had expected. She certainly wasn’t disappointe - but she was also certainly slightly bemused.
Truly, Mikami-san was a fascinating person.
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Hmmm Yum.
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I'm not into this pairing... actually it's the first fic I read of them... I do not like Takada either :/ perhaps because she is as weak as Misa... but in this fic she was interesting. I wish she were more like this in the series...
Totally love it.
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