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Perfect Ratio Pt 2

Pairing: Nanami x Black Female OC

18+ NSFW

TW: Mentions of SA, mentions of violence, freak nasty sex, light praise kink, fluff

It’s been around four months since Desiree landed in Tokyo and she’s been a favorite amongst the students and faculty. During those few months, Nanami trained closely with her. Keeping an eye on her, but enjoying her company as well. A couple months after her arrival, principal Yaga determined that she wouldn’t be a threat and that there was no need to survey her any longer.

Nanami didn’t care though. During that time, he and Desiree had meshed together perfectly. Especially in combat. Once he had her, he didn’t plan on letting her go. He thought back to a cute little conversation she had with him on a mission in Kyoto some weeks ago.

“You know Nanami, I have a theory that were like the perfect pairing”. She spoke suddenly.

He looked down at her chubby brown face and smiled. “What do you mean?”

“I mean we make up just the right amount of brains, brawn, and good looks haha”. She giggled, her signature smile beaming at him. “Plus, here me out, my ratio technique equals 10 and yours equals 10 right”? She questioned, her eyes searching his eyes for confirmation to continue.

He side eyed her out the side of his glasses and gave her a smirk. Desiree could be so random at times. One minute she could come up with a silly conspiracy concerning how his glasses stayed on without temples, the next she could go into a deep discussion on a complex topic.

She could be goofy at times, but was reserved and highly intelligent. She was so shy and introverted when they first met. He could tell she was selective about who had access to her and how much access she gave. He was glad to be at this point with her now.

“Hey Ken, you still with me?” Desiree asked, lightly squeezing his bicep.

Smiling, he gave her hand a light squeeze, “Yeah, go on.”

“Ok so our ratio’s together equal 20. Now, 20 is an even number. It represents cycles of completeness and balance in some cultures. And I don’t think that’s a coincidence. I think you and I meeting was fated”.

Her last sentence kind of came out low like a whisper, but Nanami heard her loud and clear. He was moved. Lots of people he knew and met expressed deep gratitude and respect for him and he was grateful for all of it. But nobody had conveyed it quite like she did. Nobody had ever made him feel so… irreplaceable. He knew he was valued as a Grade 1 sorcerer, but often times he questioned how valued he was as Nanami Kento.

But with Desiree he had no doubt. She saw him for everything he was, and embraced it. He swore as long as he was in the field of jujutsu, he would never allow himself to fall for a woman. Not with stakes this high. But each time he looked at those chubby cheeks that he couldn’t help but to squeeze often, and that beaming smile, he felt himself reach further and further to the point of no return.

“You know what babydoll? I couldn’t agree more. Thank you”. He bends down a little and kisses the left and right corners of her mouth narrowly missing her full lips. Desiree’s heart felt like it was doing Simone Biles type cartwheels in her chest. She was worried about how Nanami would take her honesty and was glad he accepted it well. She also loved that he referred to her as babydoll. It felt so endearing.

Nanami is pulled away from his thoughts by the sound of Gojo’s loud mouth travelling down the hallway leading towards the faculty room. “Yo Nanami you in here!?”

Nanami lets out an exasperated sigh, preparing himself for whatever foolishness his friend was on today. Gojo struts into the room with bags full of beach gear. Today was the start of a three-day weekend for students and faculty, and the staff had decided on a beach day that would end at the club. It was mostly Gojo’s idea. He wanted to “kick it like back in the day”. The staff was supposed to be meeting at the beach but Nanami and Gojo had to pick up some things from the school’s recreation storage first.

Is this everything? Nanami asked, looking over all the bags filled with alcohol, snacks, games and other items.

“Yeah, this should be it. The weather’s perfect too? I can’t wait to turn up!”. Nanami shook his head kind of amused at how much Desiree’s vernacular had rubbed off on Gojo and Yuji. Gojo was excited. Even though he was still as goofy as ever, it had been a while since even he had let loose. He and Nanami grabbed up the bags and started heading outside.

“Ijichi and Takuma are already at the beach with the ladies. But I’m sure you already knew that”. Gojo gave Nanami a cocky yet knowing smirk.

Nanami glanced at him, “What’s that supposed to mean”? Although he already knew where this was going.

Gojo bussed out laughing, “We’ve been tight since high school don’t play that shit with me! You and I both know you can’t wait to see Desiree’s fine ass swaying in a thong today. Little dimples and all”.

Nanami couldn’t hide the smirk forming on his lips. His friend knew him a little too well. Though his smirk faded when Gojo’s comment fully registered. “What do you know about her “little dimples?”

Even though he and Desiree hadn’t directly expressed wanting a more committed relationship together, at this point there was no denying what they felt. But Nanami wanted to give her time. She was in a foreign land having to readjust to a new lifestyle plus, she had expressed to him before that she had experienced traumas that still weigh heavy on her. He wanted things to progress naturally between them.

Nanami knew that he didn’t have the right to get upset over a woman that wasn’t technically his, but when it came to Desiree, the thought of another man having her didn’t sit right in his soul. Especially not consecutive playboy of the year, Gojo Satoru. Gojo was his friend, but a man like him would not treat Desiree the way she needed to be treated.

Gojo put his hands up in surrender. “Woah let me back up. Now I won’t lie, I have stolen a few looks here and there but I’ve never tried her. I respect both her and you too much to even try to move on her like that”.

“Good. I don’t care who it is, I won’t standby and let anybody harm or disrespect her. Watch yourself”. Nanami spoke without the slightest bit of humor in his tone. He was dead serious.

Even Gojo was taken aback slightly. Most people didn’t get too bold with him. Yet, Gojo had gained even more respect Nanami. No matter what odds, he would still fight with everything in him to defend those he cared for. Despite what a lot of people might think of themselves, that’s not a virtue many truly possess. Gojo wrapped an arm around Nanami’s shoulder and pulled him close.

“Of course, man. I kid around a lot but I know you’re serious. Which is partially why I planned this day out”. Gojo whispered in Nanami’s ear with a sneaky grin on face. Nanami eyed him suspiciously.

Gojo continued. “Listen man, I know you and her bond a lot over work. But work is work and in your own words, work is shit. You and her need to get up close and personal in a regular adult setting. And today is the perfect day for it. Might as well, you guys are on a first name basis. Nicknames too”. Gojo snickered thinking of the first time Nanami slipped and called Desiree babydoll in front of him.

Nanami considered Gojo’s words in the car ride to the beach and he was right. For these last few months, he and Desiree had gotten pretty close and they knew alot about each other, but there seemed to be an invisible barrier between them that prevented them from establishing the deeper connection they both yearned for. He had no doubts that he could provide for her. He just needed to prove it to her.

Nanami and Gojo pulled up to the beach around noon, and it was surprisingly not too crowded yet. The group was waiting for them, not too far from the lot. Ijichi and Takuma were fooling around with the food while Desiree, Mei Mei, Utahime, and Shoko were dancing to an island type beat near the portable speaker.

As they approached the group, Nanami’s eyes immediately found Desiree, who looked utterly delectable. She had her fluffy fro out with a headscarf wrapped just behind her edges in a cute bow. Her swimsuit was modest but sexy at the same time. A strapped bikini top with a unique “V” plunge line right down the middle of her cleavage perfectly supported her juicy breasts along with a midrise bottom that accentuated her curvy waist and fat ass. It wasn’t a thong, but it revealed just enough cheek to make Nanami’s mouth water. Especially since it was all in his favorite color. Blue. Her face was bare minus a glossy lip that was a signature of hers. He had never seen her this exposed before and it had him feeling some type of way.

Desiree knew she was a big girl but she took good care of herself. She had a good ratio of fluff and muscle that reminded her of Serena Williams. She loved her body. Her little belly pouch and stretch marks only enticed Nanami even more. And sure enough, the dimples on her butt and thighs that Gojo’s hoe ass mentioned her having. Infinity or not, Nanami wanted to smack the piss out of Gojo for checking her out that hard.

Once they finally joined the group Nanami realized that Desiree was trying to teach the ladies how to do dances from the states. She had talked to Nanami a lot about her African American heritage and how proud she was of it. And he loved learning more about the rich culture and history.

“Shoko, I promise once you learn how to isolate your hips, rolling is easy. Now the knees, the knees are what’s killer. Not everyone can pop it like Meg just ask Yuji”. Desiree giggled hysterically while Shoko struggled to grasp the lesson. Stiffly jerking her hips from side to side. Gojo made a comment under his breath about a newborn calf that had the group snickering.

The ladies briefly paused the dancing to greet Nanami and Gojo. Desiree’s face lit up like fireworks when she saw Nanami who looked so handsome in his blue swim trunks. They were unintentionally matching today and she found it so cute.

“Heyyy twin”! she exclaimed wrapping her arms around Nanami’s neck for a tight hug. He always smelled so fresh and clean. He returned her hug, laughing in his natural drawl, relishing in the feeling of her soft skin. The sea breeze swirled her sweet scent around them, making him want to melt into her skin.

“It looks like you’re already having a good time” Nanami commented, his arms till wrapped around her.

“Yeah, I’m trying to teach the girls how to throw a little something for the club tonight. You’re coming right? Cause we’ll fight if you don’t”.

“I don’t know. Clubs aren’t really my thi-

Desiree cut him off, attempting to playfully knock him off his balance. He swiftly grabbed hold of her, tossing her into the air and over his shoulder.

“Desiree, don’t start something you can’t finish”. He chuckled, lightly tapping the side of her leg. She couldn’t tell what turned her on more. His comment or the fact that he just tossed her thick ass in the air like she weighed nothing.

He gently placed her back on her feet, his cat like eyes gazing into hers. The nosey group watched in amazement of how brazen these two became when in each other’s presence. Gojo and Ijichi were cheesing looking like proud older brothers.

“If y’all are done, can you help me with the setup”? Takuma cut in. He was slightly annoyed he never seemed to get any play and was not with the flirtatious displays today.

“Sure, here I come”. Nanami gave Desiree a pat on the head and jogged over to where the men were. Desiree turned back to the ladies only to see them all starring at her with wide grins. “Oh lord here we go” she thought to herself.

“So, is there gonna be a tape?” Mei joked, making Shoko and Utahime crack up.

“Forget a tape, I’d pay for a monthly subscription!” Shoko added in.

The ladies were hysterical now and Desiree’s face was burning so hot, even her darkskin couldn’t camouflage her intense blushing.

“Come on y’all it’s not that deep”. She said feeling awkward.

“Ohh, but it is! Mei looked at her like she was crazy. “When are you and him gonna stop playing games? We’ve never seen him act like this before”.

Desiree stole a glance over at Nanami who was whipping up some cocktails. He caught her glance and gave her a wink. Just then, “Sure Sure” by Shenseea came on the speakers which gave her an excuse to change the subject.

“Man whatever, do y’all want to finish the dance lessons or what”?

Nanami and the guys had finished setting up and decided to start eating while the ladies were fooling around. A loud “AYE” drew his attention over and nearly made him choke on his drink.

The ladies had formed a half circle around Desiree and were hyping her up as she danced to the sensual song on the playing on the speaker. Nanami had never heard it before, but he felt blessed that its existence was allowing his eyes to feast on the sight before him.

Desiree had her hands on her knees and was throwing it like a pro. Rolling her hips and getting low with it, popping her butt to the beat occasionally. Even though she was just having fun, her movements were so meticulous and hypnotizing. Nanami had never seen anything like that. And the way her behind was jiggling with every movement had him wanting to taste her right there on the beach. Screw whoever was looking.

Desiree encouraged the ladies to try it, and Mei and Utahime were excited to join in. Shoko on the other hand, was already tired though.

“Utahime look at you girl, throwing it back!” Gojo laughed, causing Utahime to stop out of embarrassment.

Desiree and Mei went on hyping each other up for a bit before they decided to join the group and eat. Nanami offered to fix Desiree a plate and offered her a seat next to him. They all sat together, enjoying each other’s company and telling stories. About an hour and a half later they decided to head into the water. Ijichi volunteered to watch the stuff, and Nanami decided to stay back when he realized Desiree wasn’t going to the water.

“What’s wrong you don’t want to wet that pretty hair?” He asked her, tempted, but not daring to touch her hair without permission.

She blushed at the compliment and responded. “Normally I wouldn’t because it’s so high maintenance but on a day like today I wouldn’t mind it.”

“Then why don’t you?”

“Cause I can’t swim. Where I grew up there weren’t a lot of places to go swimming and I don’t do water parks so I never really got around to learning”. She sighed.

“Well, I can teach you if you’re comfortable. That is if you don’t mind getting your head a little wet.” He nudged her arm a little bit and gave her smile.

“I don’t mind under two conditions.” She said reaching up to retie her scarf.

“What are they?”

She looked up at him and giggled. “One, you don’t let me get drug away by the waves and two, you have to help me do my hair on my next washday”.

“Okay we have a deal”. He held out his hand for her to shake on it. He found her so adorable.

“Great, this also means you’re officially designated to touch my gorgeous afro. You know you want to feel it” she teased with a regal type of accent and a smug grin.

He gave a hearty laugh at her silliness. “Why thank you malady. I thought about requesting permission but I didn’t want to be rude”. Nanami explained, mimicking the same accent she just did.

They both joined each other in laughter and started walking towards the water.

“It’s ok. I appreciate a man who values consent. Thank you”.

“No need to thank me for the bare minimum”. He said flicking his hand.

She stared at him for a moment truly appreciating how fine of a man Nanami was. Both on the inside and the outside. Then she started kick herself. What was the problem? Why couldn’t she just tell him how she felt about him?

He wasn’t anywhere near the weirdos she had dealt with before and he had more than earned her trust both as a friend and a comrade. He also seemed to share mutual feelings but what if she was misreading him? She had a tendency to fold at the slightest bit of tenderness since she wasn’t use to it. A bad trauma response she had been trying to work out of her system. Was that the case here?

She had gotten so quiet by the time they reached the water, that Nanami noticed something was wrong. Her eyes were focused straight ahead and she seemed deep in her own thoughts.

“You ok babydoll?” He questioned rubbing his hand on the back of her arm.

She quickly nodded her head, “Mhm”.

He could tell she had something to say to him but didn’t have the courage to. His heart started to flutter at the chance that it was what he thought it was. He couldn’t bear anymore beating around the bush. Especially as he found himself growing more and more fond of her. This would have to end today.

They stopped at the edge of the water and it was apparent that Desiree was nervous. The beach still wasn’t super crowded, which put her more at ease. But the enormity of the incredibly vast body of water in front of her had anxiety creeping in.

Nanami placed on one hand around her waist and the other on her arm reassuring her. ‘It’s ok I got you. I won’t let anything happen.”

She looked into his eyes and immediately felt the anxiety leaving her. Nanami’s entire being always felt so comfortable and safe. She understood why so many people turned to him when things got sticky. Slowly, she let him lead her into the sea.

He kept hold of her and slightly tightened his grip once they began floating. “Nice and easy, see? Keeping moving your legs, almost like you’re swinging them.”

He didn’t take her out to far since it was her first time. He held her hand as he instructed her on the basics swimming and underwater breathing. She eventually became comfortable enough to go a little ways on her own.

After a little bit, everyone had finished swimming and decided they were gonna head back to get ready for the club later. Only a few other groups were left at the beach and they were mostly spread out. Leaving Nanami and Desiree mostly to themselves.

Nanami stopped them and had her lean back in his arms. One hand supported her head while the other supported her back. They stared up at the pale blue sky above and focused on the sound of the water and the birds flying overhead. Nanami began rubbing her scalp where his hand lied and she took a deep breath, breathing in the warm and salty air. They felt so at peace there together. Like they were the only two in the world.

“How does it feel?” She asked him, her eyes closed enjoying the sensation of everything.

Nanami looked down at her and gave her a warm smile. ‘Soft and fluffy. Exactly how it looks.” Desiree’s curly hair was definitely much coarser than his straight hair, but he loved it.

“Hehe thank you”. She giggled.

He gazed down at her for a moment thinking to himself. He was in the ocean, holding a literal goddess in his arms. He was so thankful to have met her. So thankful to be sharing this moment with her. But he wanted more. And he decided he was going for it. Apart of him was worried that it was too soon. But there was only one way to find out.

“Desiree, I have to be honest with you. You’ll have to forgive my bluntness.”

She opened her eyes and met his. “What do you mean”?

“I have feelings for you Desiree. Feelings that I can’t ignore any longer. I’ve never felt as intense and as passionate about a woman as I do with you. From the moment I first saw you, I’ve wanted nothing more than to be by your side. To give you all the tender care you deserve”. He expressed.

The words Nanami spoke flowed so gently out of his mouth and were so genuine. He was pouring out his heart to her. Something she had never witnessed a man do in her lifetime. Even if they had, she would assume it was all a lie. She knew it probably wasn’t good to generalize all of them, but she had been through more than enough to be cautious of all of them. She had been hurt and abused so many times. But with Nanami, the only man she ever let get this close to her, the only one who truly felt right in her spirit, she sensed no hint of malice or deceit. No ill intention. Just the pure, kind and loving nature of his spirit. She knew he meant everything he was saying. Which is why she couldn’t control the tears welling in her eyes or the knot forming in her throat.

“I know it hasn’t been very long since you came and I tried to wait a little longer to give you more time. But one thing I learned as a sorcerer, is that having more time is a privilege. Something that can be taken away at any moment. That’s why I have to let you know now while it counts. You’re an incredible woman Desiree. You’ve bought so much light into my life. All of our lives here. And I hope you continue to for a long time” Nanami gently wiped a stray tear from her face.

“Kento I-, Desiree couldn’t stop herself from crying. She didn’t know what to say. She was elated to find out that Nanami felt so strongly about her. That he felt the same way she did. But at the same time, her insecurities had her thinking that she didn’t deserve him. That she wouldn’t be good enough for him. None of this was true, but her past trauma caused her to feel tainted and broken beyond repair.

Nanami repositioned her in arms and started moving them back to the shore. He didn’t mean to make her cry, he just wanted her to know that he cared for her.

When they reached the sand, Desiree felt weak. Her legs were wobbly as they headed back towards their umbrella. Nanami scooped her up in his arms wedding style and carried her the rest of the way.

He sat her down on the blanket and settled in right next to her. Puling her into his arms he began to gently rock her side to side. Placing small kisses along the side of her face and hair. A few minutes passed before she finally spoke.

She whispered to him softly, “Kento I’m so happy to know how you feel.”

“I’m glad. I hope I didn’t put you on the spot” He replied.

“I’m just scared Ken. I’m so scared.” A few tears glided across her nose onto Nanami’s arm. He carefully wiped them before sitting her up so she could face him.

“Of what? Me? Do you think I’ll hurt you?”

“No of course not. I’m just afraid that I won’t be able be the type of woman you need. What if the things that happened in the past are my fault? Because something’s wrong with me? Mayb-

“Enough of that nonsense. None of the things that happened were any fault of yours. It’s not a sin to open your heart up to people. Unfortunately, there are people in this world who like to take advantage of sincere hearts. And I’m sorry you had to deal with them”. He asserted.

Silence slipped back between them but it was an understood silence. Nanami recalled the stories Desiree told him of her past. She didn’t have a long history of relationships but the ones she had were not healthy. Especially her last one. She was younger at the time and going through it. Which made her naïve and vulnerable. Unfortunately, the wrong man came at the right time and inflicted a lot of pain on her.

Nanami’s blood boiled when he thought of how she broke down in front of him after they went out for drinks one night. They had been talking about relationships when she thought of the past. The details of how this motherfucker manipulated and belittled her. How he forced himself on her. Violating her body and her spirit. Ignoring her tears after she told him she wasn’t ready. Ignoring her resistance. Telling her she was responsible for what he did. Making her believe every situation somehow her own doing and her burden to bear. He took more than her innocence. And for the first time after hearing that story, Nanami wanted to take a life.

The worst part was that she fully blamed herself for a long time. And even now, she still kind of does. She told Nanami that it was her fault for being weak and stupid. That she should have known better than to put herself in that situation. But Nanami disagreed. He knew how it was to act on whim. Especially when you’re young and naive. It doesn’t mean she deserved any of that.

He wished that she would be easier on herself. He wanted her heal and find peace. Hell, he had to work on that himself. But it’s so much easier when you have people there for you, supporting you along the way. He wanted her to know she wasn’t alone and that when she was ready, they could work through the pain together.

Nanami held her face in hands and looked into her puffy brown eyes. “I know you’ve been through so much pain. And that you’ve held it in your heart for a long time. I can’t promise to make you forget or even make it go completely away. But I’ll support you. I’ll help you fight it everyday until you’ve conquered it. I’ll shower you in so much love, you’ll barely feel a sting of pain anymore. And I’ll do it for as long as you let me”.

Desiree’s heart was about to burst. She had never felt this type of affection and she wanted it to last forever. She looked at the man in front of her and felt so at home. For once, she felt certain.

“Nanami, I was so worried I was falling for a man who wouldn’t feel the same. This whole time I worried myself to death for nothing”. She laughed and touched her forehead to his, making him chuckle too.

Desiree pulled away and locked eyes with Nanami. “You have my heart Nanami. All of it”.

Nanami couldn’t wait to hear her say that. He wasted no time going in for a kiss. He pulled her into his lap and began gently sucking her pretty plump lips. She tasted so good and sweet to him. And she was so soft. She returned his kisses, melting into his touch. As they found a steady rhythm, Desiree started to really get into it. The friction from being on Nanami’s lap was starting to turn her on. So, she started slightly rolling her hips into him. She wanted to feel every part of his muscular body.

Sure enough his dick started to raise, and she liked what she was feeling. Nanami didn’t know who Desiree was fucking with out here. She didn’t realize how tempted he was to start railing her on this beach. Her little stunt made him hungrier for her, and their kisses became rougher and greedier. Nanami slid his tongue into her mouth and started to swirl it around hers. They were barley allowing each other oxygen but they didn’t care. They were just happy to be lost in each other.

Another minute passed before they pulled apart. Desiree glanced around the beach thankful that everyone was too preoccupied to really notice them. Minus the old woman shooting a disapproving glare at them. The making out they just did wouldn’t be acceptable in America let alone here.

“I wanna go somewhere”. She said still trying to catch her breath.

“Where?”

“I just want to be alone with you”. She cooed seductively.

She didn’t have to tell him twice. Nanami swiftly slid her off his lap and started packing their stuff up. “My place”?

“Yeah.”

About 30 minutes later they walked into Nanami’s high rise apartment. It was a nice size, fit for a bachelor and decorated cozily with a masculine and modern look to it. Desiree couldn’t help but notice how neat it was. And it smelled about as good as him.

Nanami motioned down the hall “The guest room is around the corner and down the hall. There are fresh towels, cloths, and whatever else you need in the bathroom closet.”

“Ok thanks.” She smiled.

“Make yourself at home”. He placed a quick peck on her lips then headed into the master bedroom. Desiree left her shoes in the hallway and headed back to the guest bedroom.

The guest bedroom was nicely decorated just like the rest of the house with neutral themes and vibrant accents to add a pop of color throughout the space. Not too little and not too much. Exactly his style, she thought to herself.

Desiree headed into the bathroom and opened up the closet to find a variety of towels, wash cloths, soaps, lotions, and bath brushes. Nanami didn’t always have guests visiting but on the chance that family would come through, he wanted to make sure they had everything they needed.

Desiree was pleased to see he had gentle organic soaps and shampoos. Not that 30 in 1 trash you could wash your hair and change your car oil with. She picked out some things from the closet and set them on the sink then went to search her bag for a change of clothes and some hair product.

She was happy to see she remembered her leave in and homemade body butter. Lord knows she would have cried having to do a true wash and go. She also found a pair of grey sweatpants and a white midriff top. She cursed when she realized she had forgot to get a bra out of the drawer before she left that morning though. Oh well.

She started the shower and began removing her swimwear, folding them neatly and placing them in her bag. She didn’t want to keep Nanami waiting so she immediately starting lathering her hair and scrubbing her body once she stepped under the water.

After her shower she threw her hair up in a curly puff and put on her top and sweatpants. Making her way up to the front, she could hear glasses clanking in the kitchen.

She saw a speaker on one of the end tables and decided to connect her phone to it, to fill the silence. She settled on an RnB playlist she had made a while ago and let the soft tunes fill the apartment.

Nanami walked in with damp hair and only a pair of sweatpants on. His skin looked extra glossy and defined fresh out of the shower. In his hand, were two glasses filled with dark liquor. He sat down beside her and let her snuggle her back into his chest.

They clinked glasses and each one took their glass to the head. They were both drinkers and used to their liquor by now, but Nanami always had the best stuff. Desiree scrunched her face at the delicious sting of the expensive liquor. Nanami chuckled at how cute she looked and kissed the side of her forehead.

He took both of their glasses and sat them on the coffee table afterwards pulling her further into his lap.

“You have a good shower”? he asked lowly in her ear.

“Mhm yeah thanks”. She loved the way his voice tickled her ear.

Nanami gave another low chuckle and mimicked her voice “mhm, mhm”. She was so shy. Often times the only response she could muster up was “mhm” for some reason. He didn’t mind though. Desiree playfully elbowed his side trying not to laugh at him teasing her.

Alice Smith’s cover of “I Put a Spell on You” started to play on the speakers. This was one of Desiree’s favorites and when she played it for Nanami for the first time, he loved it too. It became their song. And it made everything in this moment feel even more right.

They gazed at each other for a moment. Their eyes giving each other confirmation. Desiree leaned in to Nanami’s lips and began pecking them. Mixing in soft bites here and there. He returned her kisses, while his large hands began to roam her body. Exploring every area of her.

They don’t hold back anymore, letting their kisses get sloppier. Desiree starts to suck on Nanami’s tongue and moves her hips back and forth in his lap, causing a deep grunt to escape his lips. He moves his hands to her ass and grips a handful from both cheeks before he starts rubbing big circles on them. Nanami cuts off their kiss with a wet smack then shifts his gaze up to her eyes. Holding it for a second.

Then, he slips her onto her back, swiftly removing her sweatpants revealing and the lacy pink panties she had underneath. He drops down to his knees and moves himself between her legs. Starting with her feet, he began to kiss up the length of her legs.

Once he reaches her thighs, he snakes his arms underneath her legs so his hands could grip both sides of her inner thighs. He started massaging the sensitive skin and trailing wet kisses up towards her center. Desiree started to whimper, already feeling hot from Nanami’s touch.

When Nanami reached her center, he softly sucked straight up her slit and across her vulva, wetting the pink fabric of her panties. Desiree’s closed her eyes and started tremble a little. The way he was taking his time and getting to know her body had her falling in love. She didn’t know what to with herself.

“Look at me.” He demanded, moving up towards her belly button and licking around it’s perimeter.

Desiree fluttered her eyes open and met his. His sharp eyes were low and filled with so much passion. She felt like he was looking directly into her soul.

“Good girl. Keep looking at me.”

He reached for her top and yanked it upward, revealing her swollen breast. She was so perfect. Every dimple, every stretch mark. From her big, round areolas to that needy look on her face. He gripped both of her breasts in his hands and started licking and sucking around one of her dark areolas. The other hand firmly massaged the other breast while using his index and thumb to tease and pinch her nipple.

“Ughh Ken.” Desiree grasped the sides of his silky hair, slightly arching her back at the sensations he was giving her. She loved having her titties played with. Shit, she would play with her own titties a lot. Everything Nanami did hit so different. Everything felt so right. Nanami switched titties and hummed in approval of delicious she was.

Just like a good girl, she held eye contact with him. Staring through his pretty long lashes while he licked and sucked on her titties like dessert. He lifted his head and gave her two soft kisses on the lips before standing on his knees. He held her face with both of his hands for a couple seconds then started to trace them back down her frame stopping at her hips.

Desiree couldn’t help but to shift her eyes down at the growing bulge in Nanami’s sweatpants. She just realized he didn’t bother putting on underwear after his shower, so that thing was just dangling free. She blinked a few times to make sure she was seeing correctly. He was hung. And that shit was far from skinny.

“Oh lord have mercy.” She thought to herself. She knew the lord didn’t have any place in this room but she needed all the strength she could get to handle all that.

Nanami slipped his fingers slightly inside the rim of her panties and met her eyes again. “Can I take them off?” He searched her face for any discomfort or indication to stop.

“Yeah, it’s ok.” Her voice was soft but confident. She appreciated how careful he was not to trigger her or cross a boundary. Apart of her was a little scared. She hadn’t had sex in a while and the sex she had in the past was far from pleasant. But she trusted Nanami. He wouldn’t betray her body like the rest.

Nanami looked down at her and could sense a little nervousness in her body language. “I know they haven’t treated your body right. I don’t want you to worry though. I’m going to give you exactly what you need.” He slid her panties off of her hips and down her legs letting them fall to floor.

Nanami placed his hand on her knees and spread her legs wide, his mouth salivating at the sight of her pretty brown pussy. It was already super glossy with her arousal.

“Wow. All this just for me?” he said slowly running his thumb up and down her little slit. He grabbed her knees and pushed them back to the sides her chest.

“Keep them here. And don’t move them unless I tell you to.” He demanded with his eyes still glued between her legs.

Desiree was loving this dominant side of him. He was bringing something out of her that she couldn’t quite explain and all she knew was that she wanted him in every way.

Nanami gripped her cheeks and spread them apart wide. He wanted all of her. She smelled so good. And it looked even better. Her pink inner folds complimented the brownskin on the outside perfectly. He placed a kiss directly on her clit before he began to tongue down the soft flesh of her inner lips.

A small gasp escaped Desiree’s lips as Nanami started to fill her core with pure ecstasy. Swirling his tongue around her clit and down her pretty inner folds. She tasted so fucking good. He slides his tongue back down her clit and slides it in her vagina so he can taste her even more.

Desiree’s soft moans start to fill the room, blending beautifully with the soulful music playing. It feels like a special song just for their ears only. Nanami pulls his tongue back out and rests his left hand on her vulva, pulling the hood of her clit back a little with his thumb. He meets her eyes again and holds his gaze as he makes quick, upward flicks on her exposed bud before sucking it between his soft lips.

“Mm ahhhh.” Desiree’s moans become even louder as a familiar, but more intense feeling engulfs her entire body. It feels too good and her legs can’t help but to quiver. She tries to scootch away from his mouth, only to feel Nanami’s big hand came down on the side of her left ass cheek.

He lifts his head and gives her a stern but sexy look. “Where are you going? Didn’t I tell you to keep those legs up?” Desiree is so busy trying to compose herself she doesn’t realize the question isn’t rhetorical.

Another hard slap comes down on her cheek again, the sting causing her even wetter than she already was. “Answer me, when I’m talking to you.” His low and seductive drawl is intimidating but attractive at the same time. She responds with her voice soft and trembling “y-yes Ken but I couldn’t take it.” The face she’s making has Nanami’s dick growing even harder. He stares at her body for a moment, caressing the slightly red skin where he slapped.

“Twenty.”

“What?” Desiree asks him innocently.

“That’s our safe word. You told me before that you feel like that number represents us remember? Use it when you absolutely can’t take anymore or when you need me to stop. Ok?” Nanami looked at her for approval.

“Yeah. Yeah ok.” She nodded her head in confirmation. She was oozing with anticipation. A safe word was good for a lot of things and she’d always felt like Nanami would be the type to use one. Plus, the fact that he just came up with it meant he was about to go to work on her ass and she couldn’t wait.

“Good. Now don’t run from me again.” He said before dropping his head back in between her legs to finish what he started. He starts tonguing her pussy again mercilessly. She was creaming now and it was getting all over his face. Desiree had started calling his name and gripping his hair making him go even harder. She remembered what he said and met his eyes again as he looked up at her. They looked at each other so passionately as he bought her closer to release. She felt shockwaves starting to pulse through her clit and directly to her stomach making it to tighten really hard. Her pussy started to leak a little a Nanami knew she was ready. He moaned into her center as she came in his mouth, her hands gripping the cushions above her head while her hips rolled into his face.

Nanami lifts head and places small kisses all over Desiree’s vulva before moving them up to her womb. He works his way on top of her and gives her a long kiss on the lips while his hand caresses her burning cheeks. She’s melts into his kiss, loving how she can taste herself on him. Nanami pecks her lips one more time before lifting up off the couch breaking their lips apart. Desiree opens her eyes ready to complain, until she sees he’s pulling down his sweats. She almost chokes on her own spit when she’s his dick pop out of his sweatpants. Her eyes didn’t deceive her earlier. He was thick and long. And the veins…

“So, this is what the safe word was really for.” She thought to herself. She couldn’t help but to lick her lips staring at it. Desiree didn’t think he could get any finer than what he already was but seeing him fully nude was marvelous. He looked like the sculptures you would see in a museum.

Nanami lifted her up by the arms and holstered her over his shoulder getting a series of cute giggles in response. He walked them into the master bedroom and gently sat her down on the edge of the bed. His room was just as neat as the rest of the house and it was big. Desiree bit her lip when she saw one of the walls next to the bed was lined with four large mirrors. Her gut was telling her it was for more than a modern touch of decoration. You couldn’t tell just by looking at him, but Nanami was a certified freak.

Going over to his nightstand, he pulled a condom out of its top drawer. He came up to Desiree and put the condom in her hand. “You want to put it on for me?” Smiling at each other, she opened the package and started to work the condom onto Nanami’s dick. She had to use two hands to get it all the way on.

Nanami grabbed her ankles and lifted them into the air, making her lay her upper body down flat on the bed. He pulled her ankles apart wide and then pushed them back so her knees are on the side of her chest, making her pussy spread for him. He slides his dick against her wet lips and locks eyes with her.

“You’re so beautiful Desiree. Are you ready?”

Desiree looked down and licked her lips. She was a little scared of his size, but wasn’t one to back down from a challenge. So, she nodded her head, “I’m ready.”

Nanami slid his dick back down her lips and aligned the tip with her entrance. Slowly, he starts to move in, both slightly gasping at the feeling of each other. Desiree’s breath becomes shaky as Nanami sinks deeper into her. It kind of hurts, but he’s stretching her so good and gentle.

Nanami lifts one of her hands to his lips and kisses it. Holding it on the side of his face as he fills her up. He stops when he hears her whimper. “Are you okay?” He kisses her hand again. “Do you need me to stop?” He looks at her face slightly worried. He knew he gave her the safe word, but wanted to be sure in case she was too scared to use it yet.

Desiree gives him a light smile. “No, keep going”. He nods his head and sinks the rest of his length into her making her moan. He bends down, laying his chest on hers as he passionately pecks her swollen lips. He moves his hips, starting a steady rhythm as he strokes into her. Desiree can barely contain herself because of how good it feels.

Nanami’s slow strokes become faster and harder, and Desiree’s soft moans get louder. He lifts up, and rubs his thick thumb around her clit as he slams into her. The sounds of her wetness and her moans made it nearly impossible for him to hold back. She wrapped around him perfectly. Nanami groans deeply, getting lost in her. And it’s music to her ears.

He grabs the back of her thighs pushing her further onto the bed and climbs on. He keeps his hands on the back of her thighs, pressing them back as far as he could. Her feet were pointed past her head now. Desiree didn’t know she was this flexible but with the right one, anything was possible. Nanami repositioned himself then plowed into her again. Slamming her pussy mercilessly.

She was screaming now and calling his name. Her arms were pinned between her legs and the bed so the only thing she could do was grip the cover beneath them. Her eyes and mouth were starting to water and she felt like this was the closest she could be to heaven. She looked down at where they met and loved seeing his big dick covered in her arousal, slamming in and out her. The contrasts of their skin tones made it even more beautiful. He was so deep and hitting all the right spots. It hurt so good. And all Desiree could do was take it.

“Babydoll look at me.” He grunted. She looked up into his eyes and felt like she was melting under his gaze. The eye contact made them feel so connected. Nanami loved the faces she made when he made her feel good. And she loved how he got so much pleasure from giving it. He sloppily kisses her lips, aching for her taste again. He moves his lips to the side of her neck, sucking the sensitive skin and whispering in her ear.

“You’re so fucking pretty Desiree. And you feel so good”. He licked the top of her ear then moved back to her neck. Sucking on her favorite spot.

“Kennn ahh”. She purred in his ear. It sent tingles down his spine whenever she said his name. Desiree felt her belly tighten and her walls clenched around Nanami even tighter.

“I know. You ready to cum again?” He cooed. Desiree could barely speak. He was fucking her so good. She was a whiny mess right now. She quickly nodded her head, feeling another orgasm building up. “Mhm”.

Nanami sunk his dick deep into her and stopped stoking making her whimper in protest. He grabbed her face in one of his large hands, and bore into her eyes. Teasing her with a sexy, smug grin. “Use your words. Tell me what you want.”

“I wanna cum baby.” She whispered.

He pecks her lips, giving her another deep stroke before pulling back and letting his tip sit at her entrance. “Speak up.”

“Please Kento. Please make me cum.” Desiree whimpered.

Nanami granted her wish and started railing into her tight pussy again. Desiree cried out in pleasure, barely able to catch her breath. Nanami groaned deeply, digging his fingers into Desiree’s soft thighs. With each thrust, his dick started to throb more and more. He was ready to cum too. It normally took him much longer than this, but she felt too good.

He refrained himself though. Ladies first. He slammed into her pussy a bit harder now. Rolling his hips a bit to the left to hit that spot she seemed to like. Desiree threw her head back with tears in her eyes, feeling him in her stomach. He filled her up so nicely. Her lips form a silent “O” before she yells out. Her body succumbing to the most intense orgasm she ever had.

Nanami kept pumping his hips, milking every last bit of her. He clenched his jaw tight as he watched Desiree unravel beneath him. She came so hard she almost pushed his dick back out. He wasn’t going to last much longer. His stokes get sloppier and he slams deep into her one last time, his dick twitching and throbbing in her belly.

Nanami let go of her legs and rested his chest on top of hers, touching their foreheads together. They stay like that for a moment before joining their lips for a wet kiss. Desiree was still shaking beneath him, so he rolled their bodies over and held her in his arms. Massaging her scalp and placing little pecks all over her face.

Desiree closed her eyes, feeling the tension slowly lift from her body. She sunk into Nanami’s chest, allowing his fresh scent to comfort her. Nanami tightened his grip around her body and caressed her cheek. She looked so beautiful and at peace right now. Nanami felt so connected to her it didn’t make any sense. And the intimacy between them didn’t make it any better. Desiree was so intoxicating. He felt like he could never get enough of her.

“How are you doing babydoll? Are you ok? I hope I didn’t hurt you.” He reached down and began to rub circles on her lower back. She lifted her head up and placed a kiss on his chin.

“No, you didn’t hurt me. I’m fine.” She gave him an exhausted smile and nestled in the crook of his neck. “Good. I’ll be right back.” He gently slid her on her side and disappeared into the bathroom. Desiree took a deep breath and slid her hands between her thighs to warm them up. She didn’t realize how cool the apartment was until she calmed down. The sound of the tub broke her from thoughts when Nanami came back into the room.

“Alright. Up you go.” He scooped her off the bed and into his arms wedding style then carried her into the bathroom where the tub was filling up with warm water. “You don’t have to carry me Kento I know I’m heavy.” He sat her down on sink counter and placed his hands on the side of her thighs. “You’re not too heavy for me to lift. I like handling you like this. Plus, you know you wouldn’t have been able to walk after what we just did.”

Desiree could feel her cheeks starting to burn again and darted her eyes down to the floor. Even though she had just busted it open for him not too long ago, she couldn’t help but to feel shy when he said things like that. Nanami chuckled at her reaction then grabbed a vanilla almond wash from the side of the tub and started adding bubbles to the water. Once it had filled enough, he shut the water off and helped Desiree step inside the tub. He stepped in after, sliding in behind her and pulling her close to him.

They enjoyed the warm bath in silence. Simply enjoying each other’s company. Even though nothing was being said verbally, a lot was being said physically. The energy between them was unmatched. Neither had ever felt so safe with someone and it was refreshing. After soaking for a bit, they started washing each other’s bodies. Taking their time and sharing kisses and giggles in the process. Afterward, they went to the living room to snuggle on the couch and watch a movie. They had forgot all about the club until Gojo hit Nanami’s cell later that night.

The movie still had about half an hour left but Desiree was worn out and had drifted off to sleep a while ago. He slid her to the side, careful not wake her up then went into the kitchen to take Gojo’s call.

“Hello?” Nanami answered stretching his arm above his head.

“Yo what happened to you guys? I thought you were gonna meet us at the club.” Gojo yelled over loud music and laughter.

“I know but we had a change of plans. Sorry for making you worry.” Nanami glanced over to the couch to see Desiree still sleeping peacefully.

“Oooh a change of plans huh?” Gojo laughed into the speaker making Nanami roll his eyes. “If that’s all, I’m hanging up.” He didn’t have patience for Gojo’s antics right now although he was still feeling a bit giddy from earlier.

“Alright man, I’ll leave you alone. For now at least. I’m happy for you though. Desiree’s a cool lady. I’m rooting for you guys even though she’s snatching you from me.” Gojo always had jokes, but was sincere in his expression.

Nanami couldn’t help but smile. “I appreciate it. I have to get going now.” After getting off the phone with Gojo, Nanami walked back to the couch and repositioned Desiree back on his chest. She was a hard sleeper so she still didn’t stir. He looked down at her face and placed a soft kiss in the middle of her round cheek. She had given Nanami a chance and he wasn’t going to waste it. Nanami could see a fulfilling future with her. He was going to protect her and care for her with everything in him.

“Sweet dreams Desiree.” He whispered in her ear then leaned his head back onto the cushion. Joining her in a warm slumber.

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Woo

|I've been thinking 'bout you late at night I've been thinking only of you |

| These days you've been feeling lonely |

|Yeah, I've been feeling lonely too

I'ma fuck it up, won't you show me some? Run it back like you owe me some |

Riri's POV:

She had returned to Wakanda for a week, she was contacted by the outreach center and was asked to help the princess with some new invention. Of course she said yes.

If there was one thing she had been craving it was the Princess's attention. After being in Wakanda for 4 days and not even making it to any bases with Shuri, she was pent up.

She decided to drink, she went out to a local bar and just drank. Until she got enough courage to do what she wanted to do.

Shuri's POV:

It was 1 A.M. Who the hell was knocking on her door. She was awake working relentlessly on her laptop. She decided to put it down and see who was at her door. It was none other then Riri Williams, wearing a baby tank top and grey cotton shorts.

"Hey Riri do you need something-" She began.

"You. I want you. I've wanted you for weeks at this point Princess.." She wasn't as drunk as she would like to believe, but she did still feel brave.

"I'm not sure if I understand-" Shuri was cut off by Riri pushing her into the room, and closing the door behind herself.

She didn't know how to respond, her crush is standing in the middle of her room at 1 A.M. asking for her.

"I want to touch you. I want you to want me to touch you. So please baby, let me touch you." Riri pleaded.

"Let me take care of you kitty." Riri chuckled.

"Kitty?" She questioned under her breath.

Riri pulled Shuri over to the bed. "Take this off." Riri commanded, pointing to Shuri's night outfit which consisted of shorts and a bralette. Surprisingly, Shuri didn't listen. She remained silent

"Oh, so now don't you know what to say? I don't know if you caught on but I'm the boss right now. I have you in my hands. What you're supposed to do is listen to what I say. In this bedroom, you aren't the panther. You're mines, and that's it." Riri said with sternness in her tone.

"Okay." Shuri gazed at her.

"I want to please you baby, I want to make your mind go blank, I want to make you shout, I want to make you beg, I want to make you purr." Riri whispered in the girls ear.

That sentence alone made her head fuzzy. She didn't want to admit that she had been waiting on this for a while. However she still had dignity, and she wanted to challenge Riri.

"And what if I don't? Are you going to try to make me?" She smiled widely at her, laughing a bit.

Riri malfunctioned a bit, this wasn't going to be as easy as she thought. All her preparation went through the roof, she could no longer make calculations. She just had to keep the rhythm.

"I.." Riri rubbed her hands together a bit and chuckled. Her previous attitude seemingly disintegrated.

"See how fast things can happen. Sit down, it's my turn now." Shuri said, coming off a bit aggressively.

Riri indeed listened, and sat down on the ledge of the bed next to Shuri.

"I want you to say sorry for talking to me so sternly, I am a Princess after all." Shuri looked deep into Riri's eyes as she spoke, their lips were so close to each other Shuri could hear her heart beating, quicker and quicker.

"N-..No " Riri stuttered out, this would be a game of who would give out first.

"No? We will see about that." Shuri began to lightly kiss Riri's neck.

"Well at this rate.." Riri mumbled the rest under her breath.

"What did you say?" Shuri clawed her her back a bit, just enough to inflict a bit of pain.

"Nothing!" Riri shouted arching her back, her breath hitching.

"That's what I thought. Now, where would you like me to touch you?" Shuri asked.

"Everywhere." Riri said blankly, however it was an honest sentence. The wanted the Princess's hands everywhere, she just wanted her touch.

"Well I'll start here." Shuri grabbed Riri by her belt loops, pulling her closer. She began to knead the girl's waist. Shuri connected their lips.

Riri suddenly felt very confined by her clothing, jeans and a button up wasn't the best option.

"Let me take this off." Riri groaned slightly. Moving back a bit, she sit off her pants and began to unbutton her shirt.

Shuri got inpatient, and ripped the shirt causing the buttons to pop off. It all happened within a second, she has been really taking advantage of her newfound strength.

"You could've waited.." Riri look down at her exposed black bra, she took her arms out of the remnants of the shirt.

"Maybe I didn't want to." Shuri quickly unclipped Riri's bra, she let her eyes linger on her matte skin.

Riri avoided eye contact as Shuri stared at her. Right when she began to lose focus, Shuri began to suck hickeys onto Riri's chest and collarbone.

"What if I want to wear a tanktop or something, I don't things like this are seen as decent around here, especially on me." Riri said trying to back up a bit, But Shuri quickly grabbed her waist pulling her closer.

"You need to learn to stay quiet, you know it is the middle of the night and my room isn't soundproof." Shuri said standing up, and spinning Riri. She pushed her to the middle of the king sized bed, making her wait.

Shuri took off her outfit, she let her shorts drop to the floor along with her top. Once she was done, she stood at the ledge of the bed and began to crawl towards Riri like a predator to its prey. Riri stared in awe, her chest began to rise and fall faster.

"I thought you were the boss here? Now look at you, running on my time. I'm going to give you 2 options, you can say sorry for your attitude and we can have fun or we will sit here until you do." Shuri smirked has she whispered in Riri's ear.

Riri sighed, she took the first option. She had been waiting for this for too long to let it go in the drain over pettiness.

"I'm sorry for my attitude baby." Riri said sultry, trying to motivate Shuri to touch her

"Good girl." Shuri tapped some buttons on her kimoyo beads, and some music started to play. The first song was "Woo by Rihanna" Riri had introduced her to all kinds of artist, one being Rihanna.

"You really liked that stuff I sent you huh?" Riri asked with a giggle, suddenly the lights adjusted as well, from a dim orange to a dark red.

You could feel the tension in the air. Suddenly their bodies were layered across each other, their lips were inseparable. Their hands urgently wandered each others bodies. Shuri's veiny hands made their way to Riri's clit, lightly brushing over it.

"Fuck Princess.." Riri said lowly as she shuddered.

After that movement, Shuri moved lower and soon enough her fingers were covered in wetness.

"You must've wanted this really bad." Shuri spread the wetness around the girls thighs, Riri was more aware of how wet she was.

Shuri dipped a finger into Riri, it slid in with no resistance at all. Riri let our a melodically soft moan, she sounded like an angel.

"That's not enough.." Riri spoke slowly.

"Who are you to tell me what's enough?" Shuri said seductively as she sunk another finger in, making a scissor-like motion as she spread the girl apart.

A small cry escaped Riri's throat, Shuri wrapped her hand around the smaller girl's neck.

"I thought I told you to stay quiet, next time you get that loud I wont be as merciful." She curled her fingers inside the girl.

Riri felt her eyes drift backwards into her head, she felt her nerves being exploited. If this was merciful, there is so way she wanted to see her mad.

Shuri began to massage Riri's clit once more, it made Riri choke on a cry, struggling to stay quiet.

"You know what you're doing.." Riri was barely able to get her sentence out. As Shuri continued to attack her.

"Do I?" Shuri pulled out slowly and quickly slammed back in.

Riri's back arched as she was put right on the cusp of orgasm. "I'm almost there." She moaned out in bliss.

"Go ahead, come baby. Keep your eyes on me." Riri finally peaked, her eyes fluttered and she moaned loudly as Shuri continued to rub her through her orgasm. She was sure someone had heard her at that point, but the only thing she was focused on was her pleasure.

Shuri removed her fingers and Riri sat up, looking at her.

"I haven't forgot about what I said." Riri pulled the panther closer to her.

"I'm going to do everything I said I would do." Riri began to leave wet kisses on Shuri's neck, leaving hickeys every other kiss.

"Good think I just washed my turtlenecks.." Shuri said as the shorter girl continued to abuse her neck. Shuri was calm until Riri decided to bite the sweet spot in her neck which caused her to cry out.

"Told you, and you thought I was going to be loud." Riri teased.

Riri had a one up on Shuri in one field of study, Anatomy. Riri knew all the erogenous zones, and she was going to use this as an advantage and an experiment.

"This is going to be fun, make sure you keep quiet Kitty." Riri let her hands travel between Shuri's thighs, as she parted them she smelt a light musk.

She palmed the wetness between the Princess's legs. She heard a whimper, she thought that Shuri had complete control over herself. Turns out she wasn't as strong as she appeared.

"Can you just touch me?" Shuri said.

"I am touching you, you have to do better than that, how about you beg?" Riri offered.

"What do I look like? Begging you, never." Shuri argued.

Suddenly Shuri cried out again, Riri somehow tangled her hand in the panthers hair and began to lightly pull. Ever since Shuri became the Black Panther, all her nerves and senses have been heightened. Especially the ones on her scalp, recently just getting her hair braided caused many sensations. She told Riri all about this, and now she was starting to regret it because this would surely put her into submission.

Shuri shuddered, tears almost pricked her eyes as a response to the sensations. She groaned, gripping onto the nearest thing, which happened to be Riri's thighs.

"Something you wanna say Kitty?" Riri laughed as she spoke, she talked so innocently but she new how much this effected Shuri.

"Mm- Please." Shuri whimpered out, she didn't really know how to beg if she was being honest. She was used to things being handed to her and Riri didn't like that, Riri liked to make her work.

"Uh uh, try harder then that. This is your last chance so get it right." Riri spoke with tightness in her tone.

"Please, let me go Ms. Williams. Please touch me, and fuck me, and do all the things you said you would." She moaned as Riri loosened her grip.

"Good job, see how easy that was." Riri tugged at the Panthers clit. Shuri felt her mind go blank for a second, all she felt was warmth and comfort.

"Can you do that again please!" Shuri continued politely, not wanting to cause Riri to stop.

Riri continued and stroked the girl's clit, as she slowly inserted 2 fingers. Shuri's leg shook, she was already really close because of all the previous stimulation.

"I'm gonna come soon. You can slow down." Shuri pleaded.

"How about no, I know it's not a word you hear very much but it's one of my favorites." Riri felt powerful, she had one of Wakanda's strongest forces in her hands, and she had total control.

As Riri continued to pump her fingers in and out of Shuri, Shuri finally fame and it crashed down on here like a wave. Riri continued to stimulate her as she orgasmed, causing Shuri to shout. She no longer cared about anyone who could hear. She was more focused on every touch, it was almost too much.

Riri soothed Shuri as she came down from her high, at this point they were both sticky messed so Shuri presented the idea of going to shower. She conveniently had her own full bathroom.

Shuri and Riri both finished showering, Riri put on some of Shuri's clothes, while Shuri put all of their dirty clothing into a bin. By this time it was about 2 A.M.

"Hey you can stay here if you'd like. There isn't really. reason for you to go, you will be at the lab anyways tomorrow." Shuri invited.

"Sure, we will have tons to talk about at the lab tomorrow." Riri said as she crawled onto Shuri's bed.

"I bet we will hear a lot of things too, specifically from the Milaje. There's no denying anything, the dots or easy to connect, or should I say the bruises." Shuri joked, laying next to Riri.

"Maybe we will have to wear those turtlenecks." Riri responded, laying her head on Shuri's chest.

Soon both of the girls fell asleep.

Next Morning, Riri POV:

She was awakened by a knock on Shuri's door, both the girls seemed to rise at once. Even after the whole night it would be even more obvious something was going on if she was seen leaving the future Queen's bedroom.

She tried to think of a solution but by that time it was too last, M'Baku was standing in the doorway staring at the 2 girls laying together

"My sister! Oh wait till I tell everyone about this!." M'Baku shouted, however that's how he always talked.

"Shut up gorilla man! You won't be telling anyone. If you do I assure your consequences will be grave." Shuri said harshly.

M'Baku just laughed. "You have been summoned to breakfast, feel free to bring your girlfriend." M'Baku continued to cackle as he walked away

"You don't have to come, or tell people about this really." Shuri looked over at Riri talking slowly.

"Don't worry about that, I'll come to breakfast. If we continue to do things like this, or even advance in this relationship. Might as well give people something to suspect." Riri crawled over Shuri, standing up.

"It would be nice if you could walk me to breakfast." Riri grabbed Shuri's arm pulling her up.

"All right." Shuri stood up, guiding Riri out of her room and toon the dining room where they had dinner at, it was quite a long walk because of the sheer size of their home.

She door made a loud noise as 2 guards opened it for them to walk in. The some of the Dora usually dined with them in the morning, so Shuri wasn't surprised when she seen Okoye, Aneka, and Ayo at the table along with M'Baku.

Ever since the passing of Queen Ramonda, M'baku and the women of the Dora Milaje had become Shuri's new family. There was a cloth draped over the chair where her mother used to sit, it made her heart sting a bit.

Shuri walked to the table and pulled a chair out for Riri as well and they both sat.

"Good Morning Young Panther, and Ms. Williams." Okoye said like she had know that Riri would be joining them, and she probably had.

"Good Morning." The girls said in unison as butlers brought out everyone's plates, setting it on the golden tray in front of each seat.

Shuri would see Ayo and Aneka whispering and giggling to each other from across the table.

"Is there something you would like to share?" Shuri said sharply, Riri began to notice that Shuri was not a morning person.

"Is there something you would like to shake, Miss Allergic reaction? Aneka responded.

Riri giggled a bit at the joke.

"I know you aren't laughing, I believe you two must have the same allergies. Matching bruises." Okoye glared at the girls.

"They had a time last night! They actually made some of the guards worried. I never would've taken Ms. Williams as the last night type." M'Baku laughed as he spoke.

"Well I hope these 2 young women aren't distracted from their responsibilities." Ayo quickly said.

Shuri sank in her chair from embarrassment. Riri just laughed along with everyone.

This was going to be a long breakfast.

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