It Felt so Right - Miu Iruma (NSFW Warning)
A/N: After about 3 months of waiting, I present to you the final part of "I Kissed a Girl."
P.S: Since it's been so long since I've updated this series, I recommend re-reading the previous chapter in order to refresh your memory.
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"Because I fell for you too, idiot."
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"Awww, is miss Miu Iwuma being gwouchy today...?" Y/N mocked in a baby-like voice as she and her 'girlfriend;' Miu made their way to Ouma's ginormous mansion for a party he was hosting that Saturday night.
The two of them had been invited to attend his "hot people party" as he liked to call it, and were on their way there when Y/N thought it was a good idea to tease her girlfriend about being such a bottom in class earlier that week. Considering that Miu had started something sexual with her during the middle of class, and tried to dominate Y/N to prove that she was indeed the top in their "relationship."
Boy was she wrong.
"Shut it you brat," Miu scoffed, "It was a one time thing."
"A one time thing you say?" Y/N giggled, looping her arm with Miu's and nudging her side, "Then why are you wearing a scarf tonight, babe?"
The engineering major scoffed and blushed at her call out. Pulling the scarf she wore to cover up the hickies Y/N left on her after her attempt at dominating her in class. Spoiler alert: Her attempt failed. Horrendously.
"Aww, cheer up baby," Y/N mocked childishly, "Maybe it's about time you realized that that ego of yours has made you blind to your submissiveness..."
"Fuck you..." Miu mumbled, groaning as she spotted Ouma's mansion over the horizon, "I'd peg you so hard once we get alone in there."
"I'd like to see you try," Y/N laughed, skipping ahead and giving her a teasing smirk, "Now c'mon, I could see people swimming in the pool from here!"
She grabbed her hand and pulled the inventor along to hurry. The strawberry blonde blushing at the cute gesture, and finding herself smiling as she gripped the smaller girl's hand in hers. 'Damn...when she's not being a bitch she's actually pretty fucking cute...'
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"Y/N! Horny ass Barbie doll! You made it!"
Miu winced internally at the nickname as Ouma and Y/N ran up to each other like the BFFs that they were. Granted, they've only met a couple of times, but they both became besties after they had found out that they had one singular interest in common.
Making fun of Miu.
"Girl, you look hot tonight. Miu...eh, not so much. That scarf clashes with your outfit."
"BITCH--"
"Anyways! Y/N, welcome to the Ouma household! Home of the infamous cult-- I mean club, of D.I.C.E!"
The purple haired boy excitedly presented his home estate to his guests and grinned. As the home itself was rather large compared to both of Miu and Y/N's houses combined.
"Rich boy check." the two of them mumbled as Ouma took it upon himself to show the new 'couple' around. People from different classes and even colleges all gathered under this large roof to get drunk and get laid. Truly a house of sin with so many hot horny people around.
"Over to your left is the pool where people are drowning. Over to the far right is the bar where people are getting drunk, oh! And over there are the guest bedrooms where people are fucking! Any questions?"
"Uhh yeah, where's the bathr--"
"Hold that thought. ARE THOSE PANTA COCKTAILS? MAKE ME ONE KIRUMI!"
And just like that, the purple haired gremlin had run off. Leaving Y/N and Miu alone to navigate through the congested party of drunk, semi-high, semi-horny-looking college kids. All wearing minimal clothing due to the fact that there was a pool and a bunch of alcohol involved in the mix.
"Damn, this reminds me of the club we first met in eh?" Miu smirked, pulling Y/N closer against her side for the rough teasing.
"Pfft, yeah...but less professional strippers and more idiotic ones," Y/N giggled, pointing to a bunch of half naked frat boys jumping into the pool and waving their shirts around like lunatics.
The engineering major scoffed and smiled, pulling Y/N in front of her and setting her hands on her shoulders, "So what should we do now princess? There's a lot of things to do here...anything you'd like to do first in particular?"
She rose a brow at her in a flirtatious manner, but it only made the smaller girl laugh at her stupidity. "Alright, calm your libido babe, I doubt you'd even want to fuck here. It's nasty."
"Eh, true. Even I have standards."
Y/N giggled at that statement and clung onto her girlfriend in order to drag her somewhere elsewhere. More specifically, somewhere where there was food as the girl was wondering what kind of delicious edibles Ouma had ordered prior for tonight's party.
"C'mon, I wonder what that purple gremlin catered for us tonight. I'm curious, and hungry."
"If you're hungry you could always just eat me ou--"
Without wasting another second, Y/N yanked the inventor with her and laughed when she stumbled and nearly tripped on her feet. The last words of her dirty sentence being caught back in her throat before she could even finish it.
"Ah! What the hell, Y/N?"
"Calm yourself bitch, I'm hungry for food, not for pussy. Now c'mon! I think I see F/F! (favorite food)"
Dragging the strawberry blonde along with her, the engineering major couldn't help but swoon over how adorable Y/N was being despite the bitch insult she used on her a few moments prior. She admits, seeing the cute girl get all excited and flustered over her favorite food was a sight that made her sour playgirl heart turn sweet. Which was a rare occurrence if I may add.
"Everything looks so good...!" Y/N gushed.
"Honestly, it looks pretty decent. I'm gonna go get us some drinks, go ahead and pick what you'd like babe. Kokichi's payin' for it all anyway." Miu grinned at Y/N's happiness and unconsciously kissed the top of her head as if they were a real couple. The action causing butterflies to flutter in the girl's stomach as Miu walked away to get some drinks.
'Huh, that was cute...' Miu noted, watching as Y/N turned away to hide her flustered face in shame.
Now alone with just her and the food, Y/N took it upon herself to grab a Styrofoam plate and some utensils. Looking through the tables of hot food aligned neatly in rows of tin foil trays covered in aluminum. Buffet style to make it easier to grab.
But just before Y/N could even reach for what she wanted, a rather annoying male voice stopped her in her tracks.
'God fucking dammit...'
"Y/N...!" David exclaimed from far away. The bitch himself walking closer and closer to the buffet table in order to greet Y/N.
"David..." Y/N replied in a rather monotonous and mocking tone, turning around with distaste in her mouth after seeing that the person she hated the most was at this party for some unknown reason. "Why...are you here...?"
"Huh? Oh! I'm in charge of catering for the food. Since all this food was ordered from the place I work at in the mall..."
Y/N felt herself slowly losing her appetite the more David lingered around her. And to think that he was the one in charge of the food, made her want to run to the nearest restroom to gag.
"Oh...uh, that's nice I suppose..." Y/N tried backing away slowly in hopes to get out of the conversation, but of course, things never had to go in her favor.
"So why're you here, Y/N? I never took you for the party type. Considering how raunchy and vulgar this place is compared to your usual weekend rendezvous."
"Excuse me?"
"Well, you always stay in your dorm room on weekend nights, so this was an interesting surprise to find you here."
'...Why does he know where I am on weekend nights? Is he stalking me?'
Before Y/N could even utter a word however, Miu confidently walked right up to her 'girlfriend' and pulled her into a tight side hug. Having spotted the uncomfortable conversation while she was out getting some drinks.
"I got you some soju babe, here you go," Miu exclaimed rather loudly. Handing her the red cup of alcohol while emphasizing on the word 'babe.' Hoping that David would just get the hint and leave the poor girl alone.
Unfortunately for them however, fate is cruel. And David is still dense as ever.
"Oh, you're still dating this bitch?" David scrunched up his nose, "I thought you would be smarter than that, Y/N."
"What the fuck? Say that again you little piece of shit," Miu challenged, pulling Y/N closer and quickly whispering into her ear. "If things escalate from here, run. Don't worry about me, I got this."
Y/N felt her body freeze in place while she glanced up at Miu telling David off. It was sweet to see Miu care so much about her safety. Caring enough to the point where she'd protect her from anything and anyone that made her uncomfortable.
'So brash yet so kind...' Y/N felt herself smile as Miu cursed at David in the most unholiest of ways possible, 'Even when she's telling David to go fuck himself...'
"And that's why you should just leave my girlfriend alone you pathetic creep! She's leagues above you anyway, but it seems like your thick ass skull is too dense to even be aware." Grabbing Y/N's hand tightly in hers, Miu sent her a small smile and walked off. Leaving David to stand there in shock, while Y/N did the same. Following her girlfriend helplessly after her rescue.
"Gosh what a creep. I dunno how you handle that guy all the time, Y/N. It must be hell for you..."
But Y/N couldn't hear the rest of her words, as she was too busy drowning in her overflowing feelings for the other girl despite how hard she tried to stay afloat.
It was odd. Just about a week ago, Y/N had struck a deal with Miu in telling her that she will make the playgirl fall for her and break her heart. But now...it seems as if the playgirl's charms have been rubbing off on her. As Y/N couldn't help but grow attached to the vulgar and pretentious girl over the time they've been fake dating.
"Hey, flat-chest. Are you even listening to me?"
A poke to the cheek was enough to get Y/N's head out of the clouds. Startling the poor girl as she stared at Miu in surprise.
"Pfft, you got that stupid look on your face again. Zoned out?"
"Eh? Oh, yeah."
"Is it about David?"
Miu turned to look at Y/N with a sincere look in her eyes. The strawberry blonde girl actually looking thoughtful and concerned for her...friend? Honestly, she wasn't sure how to describe Y/N. They were fake dating sure, but were they even friends to begin with?
"Uh..." Y/N felt her cheeks grow hot, "No, I couldn't care less about him."
"Then what's on your mind princess?" Miu tilted her head, unconsciously holding Y/N's hand tighter.
"Err...nothing..." Y/N quickly let go of her hand and fought off a huge blush. "It's nothing, really."
Rushing over to distract herself from the sudden wave of embarrassment, she quickly sat down at a forming circle in the living room and patted the space next to her for Miu to sit. "C'mon, let's do whatever these people are doing. I think it's a game."
A bit caught off guard --and disappointed-- that Y/N let go of her hand, Miu shrugged and went over to go sit next to her. The circle growing quite large in numbers as Y/N leaned over to her opposite side and whispered.
"Psst, what's happening by the way?"
Next to her was a punk-looking girl with neon pink and blue streaks in her hair. "Oh! Well aren't you a cute girl? Ibuki sure is lucky huh? Well anyways, we're all playing a rather simple and cliché game; Seven Minutes in Heaven! Pretty classic huh?"
"Tch, what're we, high schoolers?" Miu grinned cockily, "Make it eleven."
She flashed Y/N a challenging smirk while the girl simply stuck her tongue out at her in mockery. The circle closing in with a few brave souls who wanted to try their luck out with the hot people here tonight.
"Alright you horny bitches!" Ouma exclaimed, squeezing himself into the circle, "We're gonna be playing seven--"
"Eleven!" Miu interjected.
Ouma flipped her off and sighed, "Eleven minutes in heaven. Just enough time to go all the way, yeah?"
The people in the circle cheered as the host of the party brought out a now empty Panta bottle used for deciding who went with who. Setting down the container in the middle and humming in thought as he decided who was the first victim of tonight's game.
"Hmmm, well I normally take volunteers for games like these, but..."
The purple haired gremlin grinned cheekily as he made eye contact with his new "BFF." None other than the innocent, popular good girl herself; Y/N L/N.
"Y/N!" Ouma exclaimed excitedly, "Why don't you show us how it's done? I'm sure whoever you get paired up with will absolutely love to see what the good girl herself has got."
Suddenly, all eyes were on Y/N as Miu felt herself get smacked with a pang of jealousy. It seems as though Y/N's popularity was now starting to rival her own. As so many people here were actually willing to get locked up in a closet with her due to how hot she looked in the first place.
"Oh? You want me to go first?" Y/N smiled innocently, seemingly unfazed in order to keep up her popularity act.
"Yep! Unless you wanna chicken out," Ouma chuckled tauntingly. Trying to provoke Y/N to see her reaction.
"Chicken out?" Y/N feigned a look of offense, "No way I'd do that! Right...Miu?"
Y/N suddenly turned to her girlfriend in crime and smirked. Seeming to send her a message only she could understand from that tone alone.
"Oh yeah, Y/N's way too prideful for that," Miu shot her a look back, seeming to challenge her in a way, "I'm sure whoever get's paired up with my girlfriend would be lucky for sure..."
"Oh? You're not gonna be jealous, Miu?" Ouma commented slyly.
"Nuh uh, I trust Y/N to stay completely loyal. She's not a cheap slut like you guys, she's my girlfriend after all."
That statement (although offensive to the other people in the circle) made Y/N's heart flutter with excitement. It was a small compliment, sure. But coming from Miu --the biggest playgirl on campus-- it was an absolute treasure.
"D'awww how sweet~ Alright, enough sappy shit. Let's see what lucky bitch get's fucked by Y/N today!" Ouma grabbed Y/N's shoulders and gently coaxed her to crouch down near the middle of the circle. Gesturing to the empty Panta bottle on the floor, and telling her to spin it in order to start the game.
"Remember Y/N, the majority of the people here are hot as fuck. But if you ever feel uncomfortable and or pressured with the game, just talk to me, okay? I may be a bitch but I'm a good bitch."
And with slap on the back, Ouma stood up and exclaimed, "Okay! The game's starting now!" And walked off to squeeze himself off to the side. Damn, who knew the purple haired gremlin himself could be so nice.
"Better pray it lands on me, princess!" Miu shouted flirtatiously, making Y/N roll her eyes and smile.
"You better pray it does!" Y/N shouted back, spinning the bottle and scooting back to see where it would land.
At first, Y/N was 100% fine with being locked up in a closet with a total stranger. As she was fairly comfortable with most of them already, since she was only on neutral terms with all of them. She didn't mind the sexual aspect of the game since she knew her status as Miu's girlfriend was enough to keep her protected.
The only issue with this however...was that Y/N didn't check on everyone in the circle.
"...Fuck."
It was a low and silent curse. Barely audible under her breath as Y/N followed the bottle's direction to a boy sitting in between the people of the circle. A boy that Y/N absolutely loathed to the point where she wished to smash his ankles with a metal bat.
"How the fuck did you weasel your way in here?"
The strong language that Y/N used was far from her ideal good girl persona. The boy her language was directed at only grinning like the creep he was. "I guess it's only fate that you'd end up with me..."
Y/N's nose crinkled in disgust, "Damn, fate really is cruel to me, huh?"
About to back out, she was stopped by a firm hand to hers. "Nuh uh, no way Y/N is getting locked in a room with that creep. C'mon Y/N, let's show these losers what a real heaven is like."
The smaller girl's face flushed. "Wait-- WHAT?"
"What? The bottle landed on me!" David exclaimed, looking aggravated from the sudden turn of events.
"Fuck the bottle, fuck the rules. And especially, fuck you David." Miu flipped him off and dragged Y/N out of the circle in order to get some alone time with her. The boy that Miu insulted leaving the circle in a fury rage.
'Oh yeah, this is way better than I anticipated,' Ouma thought connivingly. Watching as Miu pulled Y/N into a separate room to prove their "real heaven."
"So, since I think those two will be busy, who would like to go next?"
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"Alright real talk. That guy David is a real creep! I'm serious! I'm like this close to punching him for you because he's really getting on my nerves."
Locking the door behind her, Miu turned to look at Y/N, who was only staring at the floor in silence. One arm grasping her elbow as she denied any eye contact with the strawberry blonde for fear of making things too awkward.
"Ah...hey...you okay?" Miu calmed down her aggravated tone and slowly made her way towards the quiet girl. Who only looked away in refusal.
"I...I'm not okay," the girl answered honestly, clutching her chest with her hand. "I don't get how you're making me feel all these things!"
Taken aback, Miu backed up in confusion. "Feel...what things?"
"Things! Things like-- like-- this weird tingly feeling in my stomach. It feels weird and I hate it so much!"
She finally looked up to meet Miu's gaze and her face was flustered to no end. All hot and bright red, Y/N was expressing her true feelings towards the playgirl for the very first time since they've met, and it had clearly taken a toll on her.
"I've been trying to keep it cool for the past few weeks we've been fake dating and it's torture. With you being all chivalrous and cute and hot like that. Goddamn it's not fair."
Y/N grit her teeth and swallowed her pride. Finally deciding to just let all her feelings spill out knowing that she just couldn't take it anymore and needed to tell Miu how she felt. "To put it in all honesty, I like you, Miu Iruma. I like you so much that I hate myself knowing full damn well that I was the one who said I'd be the one to break your heart. Not the other way around!"
Collapsing back onto the bed behind her, Y/N sighed and ran her fingers through her scalp in stress, "I know it sounds so damn ironic now that I said it out loud. And I'm so stupid to think that someone like you could ever fall for someone like me...but once we fake our breakup, we can go back to our original lives and be--"
Miu shut her up with a bold kiss to the lips. Engulfing the smaller girl with a feeling that burned brighter than anything they've felt before.
This kiss...this one was different.
"Shut up you annoying brat," Miu whispered, breaking off the kiss after a quick steamy make-out, "Just shut up and listen to me..."
Holding the smaller girl against her and tugging her chin up, Miu gave her a look that sent sharp shivers down her spine. "Hearing you say all that sappy shit...really does make me feel relieved."
"Wh...Why?"
"Because..." Miu took in a deep breath and swallowed down all her pride. Doing it all for the sake of Y/N. "Because I fell for you too, idiot."
Tension seemed to grow more tighter the more they stared into each other's eyes. The atmosphere growing just a bit more thicker the more they stayed in this position at the edge of the bed behind them.
"You- You actually..." Y/N felt her breath hitch, "No way. No fucking way."
"You better believe it, princess," Miu chuckled, "I couldn't believe it at first either..."
Starting to straddle the smaller girl's lap, the engineering major slowly began to push her down towards the mattress below. Her long, wild hair cascading down like curtains to mask the two of them in a private yet intimate moment.
"I never expected to connect with you so deeply. To have such a petty brat challenge me in so many ways that it spun my head out of control. I never felt these kind of things with anyone else before, but with you," Miu took her lips into hers again, biting the lower lip in a sexual manner and caressing her cheeks lovingly, "It feels so right."
"Wow..." Y/N chuckled bashfully, "That sounds so stupidly cheesy, Miu."
"What?" Miu began laughing under her breath, "I was trying to be sentimental for once you bitch. Way to ruin the moment."
"Pfff- okay okay!" Y/N giggled, "I'm sorry...it just sounds so sweet and weird coming from your mouth."
"Oh yeah? Well get used to it," Miu grinned and began pressing tickling kisses against the nape of Y/N's neck. The smaller girl starting to burst out in a fit of giggles from the tickling sensations she felt from her lips. "Because you're the only person I'd ever say that shit to."
Planting another sweet kiss against her lips, Y/N could feel the raw love and passion Miu felt towards her now that her true feelings were exposed and vulnerable. The feeling so real and true, Y/N was certain that the strawberry blonde girl loved her back. So much so that she was willing to protect her from anything that came in harm's way.
"Hey...Miu...?" Y/N whispered quietly, "Since the feeling is mutual...I think...I think you can take it now...I'm ready."
The engineering major paused from their sloppy make-out session and leaned upwards, looking down at Y/N in surprise. "Take...it?" her eyes widened in realization, "Wait-- really? But Y/N, you said you were saving it for someone you truly loved!"
"I was..." Y/N smiled, "Until I met you."
Breathing heavily from the kisses and tension, Miu began to panic for the first time in a while. As she was usually confident with her one-night stands, but helpless when in a romantic situation with someone she liked.
"B-But are you sure? I mean-- hah, hell, you really trust me that much? To take your first is a big deal Y/N, and I don't wanna pressure you into something you're not comfortable with."
"I trust you, Miu, don't worry. You were always dead set on taking my v-card the moment you laid eyes on me at the club. But now..." Y/N grabbed her hand soothingly, "The fact that you care about talking it out with me really does show that you've changed...you actually love me..."
Leaning back onto the bed, Y/N smiled bashfully and tilted her neck to the side. Exposing her vulnerable side to Miu with full trust in her feelings. "So go ahead...take me, Miu Iruma. I'm all yours."
Miu gulped and slowly slid her body over Y/N's, pinning her to the bed below and leaning in close to her ear to whisper. "I promise to make you feel only good things. Anything I do wrong, tell me. Okay?" Y/N nodded firmly. "Good."
Giving her a comforting peck on the lips, Miu began to trail a thin line of wet kisses down from her jawline, all the way down to her neck. Sliding her long, soft fingers up Y/N's shirt and caressing her breasts gently from her bra.
Groaning at the sensation, Y/N leaned her head up to give Miu better access to her neck. Littering it with fresh, bruising marks that mirrored her own that Y/N gave to her in class the other day.
"You're so hot...y'know that?" Miu praised quietly, groping and massaging Y/N's tits before pulling her hand out to take her own shirt off. "So fucking pretty..."
"Tch, I'm the pretty one?" Y/N laughed quietly, only to be cut off by a moan when Miu went right back to her breasts. Tugging her shirt off for better access to her chest and squeezing her boobs lightly.
"Yes you fucking idiot," Miu joked softly, sliding her hands over Y/N's hardened buds. "I've never been so mesmerized by another girl's body in all my years of fuck girl activity."
Y/N whined when she saw Miu's exposed chest rivaling her own. The strawberry blonde girl's bra size clearly bigger than hers as she attempted to reach up and touch them. "Goddamn Miu...I knew they were big but...fuck..."
The taller girl only chuckled and pinned the other girl's wrists down to stop her. "Thanks babe, but it's my turn to touch you now. So just shut up and enjoy the playgirl's talent of pleasuring people, cuz you're in for a real treat tonight..."
Half naked and needy for the other, Miu went back down to unclasp her now real girlfriend's bra. Letting her breasts escape from their confines and be fully exposed for the other girl to taste.
"Damn babe, why even wear a bra anymore if you were hiding these from me," smirking at the taunts, she leaned down to suck and kiss against Y/N's sensitive nipples. The girl letting out small whimpers and moans at the feeling of her warm tongue swirling around her.
"God Miu..." Y/N began rubbing her thighs together in anticipation, "I need you so bad..."
Letting go of her nipples with a wet 'pop'! Miu grinned cheekily and looked at Y/N square in the eye. "Where exactly do you need me baby...?" she purred out suggestively, giving Y/N a teasing smirk.
"God you're still such an asshole..." Y/N whined, "You know exactly where."
The engineering major chuckled and crawled back down to meet with Y/N's legs at the edge of the bed. Kneeling down on the floor and spreading her legs wider in order to get better access to her clit.
"I'm so glad you wore a skirt for this occasion," Miu grinned, "It's so much more easier to eat you out like this..."
Flipping the smaller girl's skirt open, Miu pulled her legs closer to her face and paused before continuing. Making sure that Y/N was okay with her touching her clit before proceeding. "Are you doing okay? Do you still want me to continue?"
A silent nod was all that she needed.
Peeling back the soaked underwear that covered Y/N's precious parts, Miu could only stare at it in wonder. Amazed that Y/N was being so vulnerable, so trusting of her to take care and touch her in ways that seemed so dirty and sinful. All because she knew that they both loved each other dearly.
"So fucking good for me..." Miu praised, pushing the girl's thighs apart and doing an experimental lick against her pussy's clit.
"F-Fuck..." Y/N bit her lip at the feeling and nearly clamped her thighs closed right then and there. Only to be stopped by Miu's strong inventor hands. That girl had some muscle!
"It'll be okay Y/N..." Miu prodded her tongue deeper against her folds, "I pfromise it'fll feel gfood..."
Her words were all muffled from suffocating her mouth into Y/N's cunt. Tasting the girl's leaking fluids with a hunger for pleasing her more and more. The cute moans and whimpers escaping from Y/N's mouth really turning the strawberry blonde on.
'God she's so cute...' Miu thought as she ate her out, 'So cute and all mine...'
Feeling her cunt pulsate against her tongue, Miu quickly shoved two fingers into the mix. The quick penetration making Y/N buck her hips in both pain and pleasure, releasing a rather loud moan to signify this.
"Careful there princess..." Miu chuckled darkly, releasing her tongue from her clit and starting to finger her in a more rhythmic way. "You wouldn't want the others to hear your dirty moans, now would you?"
Y/N shook her head adorably, causing Miu to giggle and crawl back upwards. Still fingering her hard and fast, all the while kissing her girlfriend with a sloppy make-out session that lasted for what seemed like hours. "You're just the most precious thing in the world, huh? All that confident talk earlier about topping me? We all know you're a switch at best, Y/N."
Y/N gasped and panted when Miu's fingers hit her G-spot deeper. The taste of her pussy on her own tongue after their make-out session being the only thing giving her a sense of reality.
"Ah!" her voice cracked in pleasure as she gripped Miu's neck tightly for comfort. The inventor giggling and giving her a reassuring kiss on the cheek. "You about to cum princess?" she asked sweetly, continuing to pound against her special spot with the determination to make her cum.
The smaller girl only nodded pathetically. Bucking her hips up to meet with Miu's fingers and effectively getting them to sink deeper inside her.
"Well go ahead," Miu whispered huskily, biting against the outer shell of Y/N's ear, "Cum for me."
Releasing the constriction on her stomach, Y/N came hard and fast onto Miu's fingers with a loud moan of affirmation. Holding the strawberry blonde tight against her body, as Miu helped her ride out her first orgasm.
"You did so well babe..." Miu smiled, finally sliding her wet fingers out of her, and kissing Y/N passionately. "So well..."
"Hah..." Y/N panted quietly from her release and smiled bashfully at her lover, letting Miu lay against her chest as she stared at the dimly lit bedroom lights from above. "I thought you said you'd peg me hard once you got me alone here..."
Miu chuckled and started softly stroking her now girlfriend's shoulders with a gentle hand, "I would, but I thought I should go easy on you since it's your first time and all. I wanted it to be a passionate and loving thing, not a pleasure thing."
Y/N smiled at that statement and started playing with Miu's hair in affection, touched by her girlfriend's words after all they had been through, "Thanks...but y'know you could always go rougher on me next time right? I can take it."
"Oh, I know you can," Miu smirked endearingly, "But for now, let's just stay like this a little while longer. You feel so warm against me right now..."
Pulling the sheets over them, Miu held her lover close to her and smiled against the top of her head. Spooning her lovingly while planting occasional kisses on her to show that she was indeed, head over heels for this "good girl."
"I'm glad I kissed you that night at the club."
"Mm, really?"
"Yeah..."
Miu sighed with relief and felt her eyes grow heavy.
"It felt so right."
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BONUS:
"They've been in there for more than eleven minutes..." Ibuki mumbled.
"Shhh, let them fuck in peace!" Ouma exclaimed.
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A/N: Thank you for all your support on "I Kissed a Girl." I did not expect for so many people to enjoy that one-shot so much to the point where it got it's own series, but I'm so glad it did.
I won't lie, this series (especially this last chapter) has a very special place in my heart, as I grew attached to the complexities and relationships Y/N had with Miu, more so than my other one-shots for other girls. Miu was never my favorite female character in Danganronpa, but after writing this short mini-series, she's definitely one of my top girls now.
With that being said, thank you for your love. ❤️
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