Don't Stand So Close

Okay, and it seems that this time somehow ya boi managed to speedrun while being boosted by coffee and Eurobeat. So, putting on your drifting face and having those Cool Vibrations is something else~
Also, it might be a minor detail, but I had to even double-check how to properly format letters for this chapter along to checking some other stuff.
A-anyway,
As always, huge shout out to Yuzu for proofreading this chapter!💖
And, of course,
You know all the jazz, right?
So, as always,
Enjoy!~

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Meanwhile, one redhead is awakened by someone rolling on her side and pulling away the blanket. Looks like it’s gonna be a long night...

Even with her shut eyes, Alba can now feel someone crawling on top of her and adding weight on her chest.

However, she only takes a deep breath and exhales while patiently waiting to see how this not-so-light-weighted fellow is up to.

But now, Alba’s sleep demon removes the blanket from her and corners her.

Even when she feels how Kusanagi leans close to her and her shaky breathing against her, Alba allows her to do as she pleases and hopes that it’ll get her to leave her alone.

A few moments later, for better or worse, her theory was correct.

Now, the brunette withdraws her face from hers and removes her arms from her.

Unfortunately, something is very off, and the struggling above her, along with rustling clothes, is one of the signs.

Now, she opens her eyes and sighs. “What a trouble-maker...”

Without a second thought, Alba stretches her arm and turns on the night lamp while the rustling clothes are getting tossed on the ground.

Finally, the creature of the night that was disturbing her peaceful slumber is revealed, and it is making trilling noises at her.

“Oh, you’re awake? Well, that saves me the trouble.” The tanned brunette comments with no sense of shame and fixating eyes on her partner.

That’s right, at that moment, Kusanagi, in all her full naked glory, sits on Alba’s chest like a bored feline and rests her hands on her chest while her arms cover her bust and privates.

Although something else catches the redhead’s attention. That scar across Kusanagi’s chest, as if it were left by a ferocious beast’s claws, only makes the brunette even more of a stray.

Just as the brunette grasps her partner’s purple silk pajama shirt, she is stopped by Alba’s strict voice. “Kusanagi? What are you doing?”

Surely, from Kusanagi’s strangely drunk look on her face, Alba realizes her true intentions.

The brunette blissfully narrows her gaze and replies in a purring-like tone. “Isn’t it obvious? So, why don’t you just relax and leave it to me?~”

However, such an attitude makes Alba close her eyes and frown.

After opening them, she keeps a serious look on her face. “Stop. You are drunk. Put your clothes on and go to sleep.”

“How scary~” The brunette chuckles.

As her crimson eyes glow, she adds in a deeper tone. “You’re cute if you think that I’ll ever get drunk.”

After she climbs off her partner, Kusanagi turns her head to Alba and smirks. “Watch me.”

Meanwhile, Alba only half sits and observes the brunette approaching the desk, where a nearly full bottle of whiskey rests, like a huntress cat.

After roughly grabbing the bottle by its neck, Kusanagi returns to her side and taunts her. “What’s wrong? Ya think that I gonna get you drunk? Don’t make me laugh.”

When she sits close to the redhead, she opens the bottle. “As if I gonna share such a good thing with you~ Besides, that won’t be fair if you’ll be more sensitive and give up sooner.”

Lastly, before taking a sip, she adds. “Watch me.”

Of course, the redhead immediately holds onto a bottle and warns her. “I don’t know what you are trying to prove, but put it down.”

However, Kusanagi only rests her palm on Alba’s hand and strokes it without removing her sparkling eyes from her. “Let me show you something ‘cos it’s what makes me better than that good-for-nothing Kyoko.”

Thus, the tanned brunette greedily swallows gulp after gulp of the amber-colored liquid as it is nothing more than water.

After emptying half of the bottle in no time, Kusanagi wipes her mouth with her elbow and places it on the nightstand.

“Are you happy now?” The redhead raises her eyebrow while keeping a straight face.

Kusanagi only delightfully smiles and explains. “You know, by this amount alone, even that pathetic girl, whom That Woman with purple flame is obsessed can be weakened, but me? The worst thing it’ll do to me is nicely warming my belly. So, if you thought that you can get me drunk, that’s too bad~”

“Is that all you wanted to tell me?” Alba asks her.

Instead of saying anything else, Kusanagi holds her wrists, pushes the redhead on the bed, and sits on top of her.

Even when the brunette is busy unbuttoning her shirt, Alba remains calm. “You are really into it, aren’t you?”

Kusanagi only cracks a smile, and with one sudden movement, exposes her partner’s chest. “If you hate it so much, why don’t you just push me away?”

But at the moment, she bites her lip and purrs without removing her eyes from Alba’s well-sculptured, muscular body and rather large breasts.

Hell, the tanned brunette comments while the flames of impatience burn in her eyes. “Damn, you’re so fucking ripped~ I wonder if those are also pecs or just silicons.”

After closing her eyes and shakily respiring, she adds while panting. “This is gonna be soo much fun seeing someone like you making the lewdest face and beg~”

Despite Kusanagi behaving like nothing more than a cat in heat and being toyed with by her, Alba remains unfazed.

When the redhead holds her partner’s hips, she gently addresses her. “You won’t take no for an answer, right? Then let’s switch places first.”

“No way! I’m the one who’s gonna hold you. So, leave the rest to me and let me take care of you, you idiot.” Kusanagi immediately objects with an indignant look on her face.

In the end, seeing that it’s easier to argue with a brick wall than with her partner, Alba only turns her head and sighs. “Do as you please. But it would be better if you just listen to me.”

The brunette only holds Alba’s hands and removes them from her hips.

Now, she lies on her and rests her elbows on her partner’s chest while slowly blinking.

While observing Alba’s indifferent face, Kusanagi is tracing her partner’s chest with her finger. “C’mon, don’t be shy~ I just wanna give you the best service ever.”

For now, Kusanagi places her palms on Alba’s cheeks and brings her face close. “So, watch me ‘cos I’m gonna wipe that stone face of yours in seconds.”

Lastly, the brunette shakily closes her eyes and hesitates for a while.

Are you kidding me? Alba rolls her eyes at such timid behavior.

Despite the itch to pull this girl into a kiss and roll her on her back, she decides to give Kusanagi as much time as she needs.

Finally, the brunette slides her palm down to her partner’s throat and pulls her into an innocent kiss.

As she withdraws her face, Kusanagi explains with a thrilled look. “You know, I don’t usually do this, so consider yourself special.”

When she rests her palms on Alba’s chest, she pushes herself to sit up.

Even when she arches her back and kneads her partner’s breasts, she enjoys every second of it and comments without containing her excitement. “Whoa, so, those are a real thing~ But wish they were more softer.”

However, it seems the redhead keeps the same straight face, which slowly gets on Kusanagi’s nerves, making her lower her head and silently growl. “You…”

Lifting her head, the brunette mischievously smiles while delirious flame sparks in her eyes. “Then how about this?”

When Kusanagi closes her eyes and deeply breathes, she concentrates the body heat into her palms.

Meanwhile, Alba becomes alert at the rising heat on her chest, which even penetrates through her muscles and reaches her ribcage. At this point, it might be no different from getting stabbed by the heathen metal.

On the other hand, her partner’s reaction makes the tanned brunette grin like the Cheshire cat while sliding her hot palms down her waist. “You know, unlike that crybaby, I can use my flame to its full potential.”

Moving her hands upward, she casually explains. “Yeah, it can boil anyone from inside, but we’re not interested in that, are we? So, I gonna show you some other uses of it.”

When she starts massaging Alba’s breasts, she addresses her in an aroused voice. “It feels good, doesn’t it?~”

Seeing the redhead’s mildly grimacing face and containing her groaning certainly sends pleasant shivers down Kusanagi’s spine.

Hell, the brunette even closes her eyes and softly moans at this sensation while continuing to bully her partner like this.

Meanwhile, it doesn’t take long enough for Alba to get used to this burning sensation on her upper body.

Besides, it’s not the worst thing, but certainly something that she least imagined happening during sex, if you can call such a poor display that. So, at least for that, she can praise this girl for originality. Or so such a thought makes the redhead chuckle.

More so, if it helps Kusanagi to get off, then so be it. Or so Alba convinces herself while watching the brunette now giving attention to her abs and lewdly respiring.

Another detail that catches her attention is that the blanket is slowly damped by the dripping of Kusanagi’s love juice.

Lifting her eyes, Alba can also swear that she can see the tiny hearts in the brunette’s eyes.

Surely, these details alone make her sigh and hope that it will be over soon.

Speaking of which, the dimmed heat from Kusanagi’s palms and this girl sitting down while her chest bloats confuse Alba.

The redhead pushes herself using her elbows and half sits up. “What’s wrong? Did you get tired?”

While a lovely shade of pink dyes Kusanagi’s cheeks, she delightfully smiles and shamelessly confesses. “Seeing your pathetic face and hearing your sexy sighs turned me on, you know. However, it’s not enough. Not only when I make you moan like the little slut you are~”

Certainly, it’s the first time that one of her partners refers to her as that. More so, it makes even the reserved woman like Alba chuckle. “Isn’t that a bit too big a claim? Come. It’s my turn now.”

However, Kusanagi immediately argues while making a mildly annoyed face. “What turn? I told you that I’ll make you feel good. But since I’m so kind tonight, I’ll let you pick. So, which one is it – mouth or fingers?”

After thinking for a moment, the redhead gives her answer. “You’re sure a persistent fellow, Kusanagi. Then I’ll pick your mouth if that may keep you quiet.”

Leaving her partner’s side, Kusanagi walks to the edge of the bed while watching the redhead turn away.

After sitting on her knees, the tanned brunette rests her clenched palms on her lap while impatiently staring at Alba removing her pajama pants and underwear.

Although the redhead has to admit it, it’s entertaining to observe this adorable creature sitting on her knees like waiting for her master’s command with such big crimson eyes that try to scare her.

Perhaps if Kusanagi lasts long enough, she may let the brunette taste her own medicine and show her in the mirror how goddamn cute she looks when someone plays with her nipples or pussy. On the other hand, that might be too much for such a girl to handle.

However, the redhead’s thoughts are disrupted by someone sinking her fingers into the flesh of her thighs.

Looking down, Alba has a hard time containing her laughter at Kusanagi’s frustrated look.

“Oi, what kind of perverted stuff are you thinking about? Ya know, be glad that I didn’t bite you.” The brunette frowns at her.

Alba only exhales and starts stroking Kusanagi’s hair. “Sorry. But I was thinking what an adorable little creature I’ve picked tonight.”

“Don’t make fun of me, else I’ll roast to death, you stupid idiot.” The brunette murmurs and brushes her partner’s hand away.

Meanwhile, despite being unable to take Kusanagi seriously, Alba only watches her swallow the saliva and warns her. “You better don’t come yet ‘cos you are not going anywhere until I’m done with you. Even if you’re gonna pass out on me, I’ll use my flame to keep you awake.”

You don’t need to worry about that... The redhead thinks.

Lastly, Kusanagi opens her mouth and sticks out her wet tongue before putting it to a better use.

Even when the brunette is ferociously licking her pussy, Alba only indifferently observes her.

More so, the only thing that manages to get a slightly different reaction from the redhead is making her roll her eyes and think how silly Kusanagi looks by making these loud slurping noises while fixating her eyes on her.

What a messy eater... Alba wonders as Kusanagi’s tongue works around her clitoris.

But for now, while the brunette has switched the tactic and now passionately makes out with her privates, Alba’s mind wanders somewhere else already. Perhaps I should have turned the TV on...

Besides, even once this is over, she may still have a few or a couple of hours of sleep before preparing for tomorrow’s meeting. But it’s still surprising that a little, scared animal like this poor creature was something that she could have never predicted.

She is certain that tomorrow morning might be the last time she can see Kusanagi. However, she may still miss the brunette for a while. But it cannot be helped then… After all, she is not a teenager who could skip classes because of some girl who would forget about her.

But for now, Alba checks on Kusanagi and notices that now she makes lewd whimpering noises and digs her nails into the redhead’s flesh.

“Are you done yet?” Alba asks while Kusanagi is busy with her tongue exploring her insides.

Surely, it’s enough for the brunette to withdraw her wet face from her privates and look at her with such unsatisfied eyes.

“At least help yourself.” The redhead lowers her gaze at Kusanagi, rubbing her slippery legs closely, and sighs.

However, the brunette only gives a strangely sleepy look and chuckles. “Why? I’m good. Besides, judging from your pussy is crying, you will cum any moment now~”

Instead of arguing with this stubborn girl, Alba only bends and picks Kusanagi by her armpits and slowly lies on her back while wrapping her arms around the brunette.

Surely, such an unexpected move bewilders the brunette. “Th- THE FUCK YOU’RE DOING?! PUT ME DOWN!”

Finally, when Kusanagi rests her head against her partner’s breasts, she hears a strict command. “Turn around.”

Suddenly, the brunette’s heart skips a beat, and she can feel how mere words in such a tone managed to touch every single cell in her body. Surely, the least she expected was to be breathtaking by some stupid woman.

No matter how she wanted to object to it, Kusanagi sniffs and decides to follow the orders while mumbling not the kindest words.

As soon as the brunette’s face reaches her partner’s privates, she hears another command. “Lift your butt, okay?”

“Don’t tell me what to do, you idiot.” Kusanagi turns her head and argues without being aware of her blushing face.

A moment later, she does what she has been told to and lowers her gaze. “Are you happy now?”

Enjoying the delightful view in front of her, Alba smiles. “You can say so. But why don’t you continue where you left?”

“You stupid woman…” Kusanagi murmurs as she turns her head and spreads her partner’s legs.

Just as she is about to go pearl diving, the brunette makes a lewd cry.

Apparently, Alba instantly slipped her fingers into Kusanagi’s unsuspecting pussy, making her partner loudly meow.

Surely, it makes Kusanagi turn her head and whimper while making such an angered face. “You… The fuck are you doing?”

However, Alba only chuckles and continues moving her fingers. “Look. I put them in without any effort. But it’s impressive how you are this wet without even touching yourself.”

While shakily leaning on her elbows, Kusanagi lowers her head while shivering and moaning. “You… You stupid fucker~… Ahh~… Nyaah~ Fuck…”

It doesn’t help her either that while the redhead’s fingers are assaulting her, she hears these erotic wet noises each time her fingers move inside her, which only further humiliates her.

“You poor thing… You must be still hungry if you are drooling that much. However, I wouldn’t mind to have an early breakfast either.” The redhead teases her while pleasuring her partner.

That’s it! It is the final drop of the tanned brunette’s patience, and she takes it as a thrown challenge at her. Neither can she allow her pride to be beaten like this by some arrogant woman.

After gathering strength and throwing away her remaining dignity, Kusanagi declares at the top of her lungs. “TWO OF US CAN FUCKING DO THIS, YOU STUPID BITCH!”

Thus, she sinks her face into the redhead’s groin and, with such primal passion, starts eating her out like her life depends on it.

Meanwhile, Alba can barely keep her poker face when her partner is that determined. Although she secretly admires this side of the brunette.

“You sure are something else, Kusanagi. But it was already over before you even started.” The redhead says before closing her eyes and bringing her face close to her partner’s defenseless bottom.

While her mouth is busy working on Kusanagi’s pussy, her fingers play with her clitoris.

Now, Kusanagi digs her fingers into Alba’s thighs while the pleasant electricity is sent down her spine.

Despite drowning in pleasure and close to reaching her limits, her pride refuses to give up, not until she sends this woman to the seventh heaven.

Unfortunately, Kusanagi makes one last ecstatic moan before her body harshly collapses on the redhead.

Meanwhile, Alba is alerted by Kusanagi squirting with such force, and her nectar hits her face. Neither is she fast enough to block it with her palm, while even her shoulders and part of her hair have become sticky wet.

In the end, the redhead’s face and her chest are covered in a large amount of Kusanagi’s emissions to form a small puddle on her mound. In this case, she won’t be surprised that even the bedsheets may not be spared.

However, to her surprise, even while Kusanagi’s fingers twitch, the brunette manages to say while catching for breath. “Not yet… We’re… We’re not fucking done yet.”

The brunette shakily forces herself to get up, but utterly fails a few times in a row, making her punch the mattress. “No… FUCK!”

After carefully removing her partner from her body and resting her on the mattress, Alba leans closer to Kusanagi, lying on her stomach. “Hey, are you okay?”

Just as she is about to touch the tanned brunette’s shoulders, she immediately withdraws her palms.

“DON’T TOUCH ME, YOU FREAK!” Kusanagi howls without facing her partner.

Noticing the brunette sobbing and her shoulders trembling, Alba sits up and softens her gaze. “What’s wrong?”

However, instead of a clear answer, she only hears the brunette saying something gibberish and her wiping her face and nose with her elbow.

After a long, intense pause, Kusanagi manages to half lie with a hung head and wipes the salty tears. “I’m leaving.”

Having no clue what is causing the brunette’s outrage, the redhead tilts her head. “Did I do anything wrong?”

“Stop making fun of me! Haven’t you had enough already? You’re cruel...” Kusanagi replies in a gloomy tone.

After biting her lower lip as hard as she can, she hugs herself. “First, it was That Woman with the purple flame marked me, and then she refused to face me because she is obsessed with that good-for-nothing, lousy loser. And now? Now it’s you, you idiot… I fucking hate you.”

While Alba watches Kusanagi crawling into the corner of the bed and wrapping herself in a blanket, she keeps a calm exterior and asks. “Then what did I do to you?”

“Go away. I don’t wanna see you ever again.” The brunette growls from her cocoon.

Surely, when her partner refuses to talk to her, it manages to frustrate even someone like this redhead, but she understands that lashing out at this poor creature is not an option.

After taking a deep breath, she gets closer to this shut-in cocoon and sits next to her. “I’m sorry, but I can’t read your mind. So, you have to tell me what’s wrong.”

“Why didn’t you push me away if you were that grossed out by me?” Kusanagi asks and sniffs before blowing her nose into the blanket.

It’s going to be a long night, isn’t it? Alba wonders. A moment later, she uses gentler talk. “I don’t understand you. Why do you think like that?”

“Even your body hated it, that it refused to react. You are worse than That Woman. Far worse that unlike her, I don’t wanna chase after you!” Kusanagi confesses and seemingly breaks into tears again.

Finally realizing the reason behind these tears, Alba hugs this trembling blanket mountain and presses what she assumes is Kusanagi’s head against her chest. “Please don’t cry. I’m not sure how to say this so that you would get it, but you did a good job and made me come.”

“You’re lying. You’re lying with a straight face.” The brunette instantly objects.

Surely, arguing about sex in the middle of the night wasn’t on her schedule, but it seems that she has to play along with this girl. Or so Alba realizes and facepalms.

Now, she closes her eyes and patiently explains. “No, you did, even if it’s not how I usually prefer doing it. So, stop beating yourself over it. Not sure if that could help you, but you’re the first girl whom I let carry on like this.”

After a long pause, Kusanagi sticks her head out from the blanket and averts her gaze. “If I find out that it’s a lie, I gonna boil you, but for real this time, got it?”

Releasing her from the hug, the redhead shrugs her shoulders. “Sure. Why not? If that makes you any happier.”

After exhaling, she adds. “But why don’t you take a shower or a bath while I’ll take care of this and get you some water?”

“You better not peek, got it?” Kusanagi removes the blanket and leaves the bed.

Thus, after picking up her pajamas and underwear, still naked, Kusanagi rushes to the bathroom, leaving the redhead alone.

After a couple of hours, Alba returns from the bathroom while wearing a silk bathrobe and pajamas.

But for now, after walking to the closet and hanging the bathrobe, she turns her head and notices Kusanagi peacefully slumbering with a nearly kicked-out blanket from her.

Surely, you look like a completely different person when you are asleep, Kusanagi. Maybe even more adorable than when you’re awake. The redhead wonders and lowers her shoulders.

Soon enough, she climbs onto the bed and carefully crawls toward the brunette.

Meanwhile, Kusanagi’s sudden body twitching makes the redhead withdraw from her.

Fortunately, Kusanagi’s strong reaction like this doesn’t last long, and now, while her eyelids are twitching, she makes chattering noises and grips the bedsheet.

The redhead only sighs and leans closer to her. “You poor thing, what are you fighting this time?”

While Kusanagi starts groaning, Alba gives in to the temptation to stroke her hair.

It seems that slowly but steadily, it calms the brunette, who just murmurs something before licking her lips, and her face finally relaxes.

Are you sure you are not a cat? The redhead sighs and covers her partner and herself under the blanket.

In the end, Alba closes her eyes and gently whispers. “Good night and rest well, Kusanagi.”

Some time has passed, and one tanned brunette finally starts waking up.

After sitting up, she stretches her arms and widely yawns like a cat.

When she opens her eyes, she realizes that it wasn’t a dream, and she is not in the storage with her girls.

After looking around, she lowers her head and rubs her nape. So, I did sleep with that cold and senseless woman, huh? Who could have known that she would ditch me and leave me to pay her bill?

The brunette shakes her head and cracks a fake smile. “You are cruel.”

But for now, she turns her head and notices something large left on the desk.

“The hell?” Kusanagi raises her eyebrow and murmurs.

When she lazily leaves the bed and approaches the desk, she notices a red travel bag with black corners. More so, there’s a note on top of it.

Of course, without hesitation, she inspects it while being genuinely surprised at the first lines.

Good morning, Kusanagi.

How are you feeling? Hopefully, you haven’t forgotten to drink something and have breakfast before you go. And sorry that I couldn’t stay with you a bit longer, but work is work. So, I hope you will understand.

“HUH? The hell is that? Y-you stupid…” The brunette briefly averts her gaze, but she continues reading it.

Anyway, I’ve packed you some clothes along with other items that would be useful for you. So please do not steal anything from my hotel room. And rest assured, I’ve paid for your stay and breakfast. So, you don’t owe me anything, neither for today nor yesterday, and you are free to leave when you feel ready. Take care, and do not hesitate to contact me if you struggle with finding the shelter or need any help.

Love XOXOXO

Alba, +81 XX XXXX XXXX

The more she reads this letter, the pinker her cheeks turn despite her silent growling. “Wh-who do you think you are? I definitely won’t let you get away with that!”

Lastly, she grasps the letter in her hands and lowers her head at the final words.

P.S. You should now have enough money to find somewhere to stay and whatever you need. And please do not spend it on booze or do anything reckless.

After finishing reading the letter, Kusanagi clenches her fist and whines. “You stupid, silly idiot!”

“As if it gonna make me like you! Urgh… You better hope that we won’t meet again.” The brunette complains and opens the bag.

It seems the redhead wasn’t lying, after all. More so, along with clothes and shoes, seeing shampoo, shower gel bottles, towels, unpacked toothbrushes and toothpastes, there’s enough money to not only take all of her girls to the public baths a few days in a row but also not needing to break into the stores for at least a couple of days too. Hell, there’s even a first-aid kit.

But for now, Kusanagi places the letter into the bag and zips it before heading to the shower.

However, the very little that she knows is that she may meet this woman again, no matter how hard she tries to avoid her.